sinead cork


Weeping Angels - Poem by sinead cork

Silent crying,
My world is dying
I'm in deathly pain
Still I'm living the same
stood still,
I lost my wings
I'm a huge loser
Nothing but a loser
I never choose what i want to do
Everyone chooses for me

I've just cut myself a bit too deep
Now over my skin, my blood will seep
Time to die,
Time to fly,
Living my life is just a bit too hard
Running away,
Running faster
Time to go now
Time to go
My life will no longer be, a walking disaster
looking up at the stars
Then down at the scars
Why am I so scarred?
Think i've cut a bit too hard

I fall to the ground,
see a quick flash
My life has been taken in such a dash
I'm in the night sky sitting on the moon
Watching for my friends look for me that afternoon
I hear a scream,
I hear it clear
Atleast I know one day
There will be no more fear...


Poet's Notes about The Poem

I wrote this poem when I was feeling down. i felt like i was on my own

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  • (8/19/2012 4:52:00 PM)


    Heads up, Sinead, there's a word grenade! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, August 19, 2012



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