Kathryn Garner

Rookie (May 10,1991)

Stolen Identity - Poem by Kathryn Garner

This is a stolen identity
Because I’m bent on forgetting me
All left is my eyes
And I think their gonna die
Don’t look in, you can see me
I’d rather wear this stolen identity
Exactly what they want to see

I’ve got the lock on the door
Don’t force yourself to love me anymore
You don’t need to
I’m now something new
But its not really me, it’s all for you

He put the stitches on the cut
When she’s perfect, then there’s love
She’s perfect in this mask
Hiding his shame at last
Because without identity goes the past

No, I can’t look up to your eyes
I know I’ve got something else in me
It’s breathing hard, it tries rise
Like the third of a trinity

No, I’ve got this at last
Now I’ve found the perfect mask
And I’ll shake these thoughts with this flask
Because with this failure goes a past
That he never wanted to see
A part that was forced to bleed
But with this identity goes stitches
Though it bleeds, though it itches
But I’m sewn up, strung out, all you’ll ever need
Though these stitches bleed

Comments about Stolen Identity by Kathryn Garner

  • Gabriella Pc (1/27/2012 12:30:00 PM)

    lovely writing you need an ebook (Report)Reply

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  • Ricky Francis (4/22/2008 4:32:00 PM)

    beutifully writen i love it that is truely an amazing poem (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 14, 2007

Poem Edited: Monday, February 14, 2011

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