Annie Cordelia Adams

Rookie (14 August 1991 / Birmingham)

Before Pain Was Always Free - Poem by Annie Cordelia Adams

no, really, you continue calling
but i do not want to speak
honestly i see too much of you
so i've spoken my piece

but, it kinda hurts when i know
that love's blind of hurt: hello

please, do not add expression
to the weakness in your voice
walking, calling, talking to me
giving me disease

it kinda pains to let it rain
when all i feel is fire in my veins

so don't call me anymore
i won't be there to pick it up
listening, thinking, anxiously waiting
for you to call me, so stop

i won't be there to pick it up
you walk and talk and call me
reminding me of better days
before pain was always free


Comments about Before Pain Was Always Free by Annie Cordelia Adams

  • (2/17/2009 9:30:00 PM)

    u remind me of me... my present scenario... beautifully crafted! ! (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, February 17, 2009



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