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Comments about Erica N.Johnson
Its the pain inside that i hide
But it dwells and grows
No longer can i fake my happiness
My pain has turned to hate
and now as it festers and grows
i sit back and anticipate my destruction
Will it consume me will it? Will it devour me?
How could i question such a thing,
its obvious and clear, my demeanor tells all
Look at my smug grin, read my expressions
Look deep into my soul, tap deep into my emotions
i know you can recognize my hurt and pain
my disappointments and shame
Now i frown. Not only do i know of my failure
and slight ...