Robin Pitt

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She hides her life
Behind a smiling face
Yet inside
Something is missing
...

One cold winter's night amid a storm
I heard a knock at the door
It was Death asking to warm himself
Beside the fire so I let him in
...

The snow, so white and pristine
Is only a cover for what's underneath
While I am not
I've been disgraced and chased
...

For so long I ran from her
From Death
I closed my ears to what she sang;
Refused her lessons
...

Down a lonesome road one day I met the Earth
She was tired but friendly
So we sat and talke a while
I asked the Earth
...

I'm drowning in the sea
Someone keeps pulling me down
And I realize I'm going to die
Because I can't catch my breath
...

For too long now
We have remained silent
While our brothers and sisters
Still suffer and die
...

Maybe you can't see
The frustration
Inside of me
Maybe you can't see
...

Robin Pitt Biography

Born August 28th 1974 in Elko, Nevada. A lifelong resident of NorthEastern Nevada. Loves the desert in all it's glory. Simple cashier for a mom and pop store. Mother, wife, daughter, sister. Avid reader who's favorite is Frank herbert. Rescues animals and loves those who cannot speak for themselves. Buddhist but still has issues with anger. Shy until she is sure she can trust you. Constantly talks to herself.)

The Best Poem Of Robin Pitt

Ode To The Too Good Woman

She hides her life
Behind a smiling face
Yet inside
Something is missing
The force within her
Urging her to live and create
To do and to be
Hiding as self-sacrifice
And one day she will have a blowout
Like a tire ridden too long

Suddenly she will leave
And everyone will wonder
'How did this happen?
Why when her life was perfect
Did she go?
It comes as a shock to every man
Yet every woman knows
Why she left
To Zimbabwe to help the starving
Or to Ireland to dance among ruins
Yes, women know

You cannot stay locked inside too long
Something will give
It always does
And when it finally does
Women leave families, husbands and lives
They have helped in starting
Because she was too good for too long
Neglecting herself
Her very soul
For the too good woman

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