Kresta Farr Poems

Crimson, purple, yellow, black and blue,
These colourings all over her,
But nobody else knew,
He did it to be hidden,
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Got to get away now,
She's taken this too long,
She knows he doesn't love her,
And what he does is wrong,
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She sits there in the silence,
Yet the noise in her head is so loud,
The anger and frustration she is longing to get out,
She has unanswered questions,
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She sits on the bed in the silence,
Words running loud in her head,
The tears sliding down from her sad greying eyes,
As she thought of the thing's he had said,
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Every one around me has things falling into place,
Their lives are going well,
The world is smiling without me,
The world has left me behind in it's monotonus cycle,
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Hours fly past I hear no sound,
My brain is racing,
Nothing makes sense,
Escape to dreams and fantasies, Live in a land of make believe,
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Searching - searching for the words to say, but, they're not there. Instead a silence, a monotony of nothingness as the words i long for escape me.
Him - I see him every where - always busy - he doesn't notice the silence.
Her - I see her too, sometimes busy, other times caught in her own thoughts - she doesn't notice my silence - only her own.
Lost - the souls trying to find each other, but their quest is failing - still they go on looking, trying hard to find happiness.
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A poor person wants all the things they can't have,
A rich person laughs at all he has got,
Would it hurt the rich to give?
Or blind the poor to receive?
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Sun, moon, earth & sky,
Smiling brightly,
Illuminating fears & dreams,
Bringing out true colours,
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Consequences have no meaning,
Decipher the misery & pain,
The cupboard so bare, so empty,
The fire so cosy and warm,
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