Biography of Jessica Beatty
Lost all my albums and notebooks so I'm starting over I guess.
Jessica Beatty Poems
I met you in a dream I loved you even then My angel My savoir
Softly spoken I was not Never soft I have always had sharpe edges The thought of soft things turns the bile in my gut
My Little Sister
There is so much that I could say I don't own enough words I miss you these days we don't talk enough
Do you think I deserved it? Were you justified in your actions? When I lay on the floor bruised and crying did you feel any remorse?
Happily Ever After
I can and will shatter your whole reality Hatred is such a week word Full of grace is my rage My hands full of you
In the middle of the night When I was away from you Did you ever dream of me Call out my name
Don'T You Love Me Anymore? ? ?
The searing pain of your knife in my belly The look of satisfaction on your face as you lay beside me gleefully licking at my wound with your forked tongue
I met you in a dream
I loved you even then
You saved me from myself
You breathed your sweet baby breath into the depths of me
The dark and quiet place
Where I saved the horrific memories
Now of another time and place