Anita Magdalena

Anita Magdalena

Wednesday, 18 July 2012

Blunt Hands Sharp Words


Poem written by Anita Magdalena....

Blunt Hands Sharp Words
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From grace she fell into her long dark days 

his hands were blunt and words ever sharp 

tears were the healing lotion on her wounds 
kept in a secret box from the close prying eyes 
  
  
  
  
  
Explanations to why she took a wrong breath 
played out in her head before spoken into cold 
falling on a disbelieving sound closed off always 
tension rose with unbending dominance `closer` 
  
  
  
  
  
In face forward of a hard place to be she stood 
against all odds her walls held firm against him 
a blotch of nothingness that tried to break spirits 
tore at her very being as his red mist fell on her 
  
  
  
  
  
She escaped the pace of her long dark journey 
but the haunting lingered in the shadows of night 
tormenting in double time from two entities of life 
her sanity stayed with her as she drew her sword 
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
With her visual blade and sharp words she cut out his black heart. 
  
  
  
  
  
One for two............. 
  

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Come Undone


Poem written by Anita Magdalena......


Come Undone
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Swallow the blemish 
flavoured skewed cocktail 
that you poured so freely 
once upon I shall never forget 





Force fed by your clawed hand 





The intravenous drip that you 
attached to my soul 
blinding poison 
swirling darkness 
as hate drips from my very core 
diluting in it's wake 





There is no breaking me 
as I watch you fall 
I spill your own doing 
down your unwilling throat 
so needy now as you choke 





It just makes me loathe you all the more 






Your acid coated chains that bound 
my hands and feet 
melted and mixed with the blood 
dripping from your unworthy heart 





I paint in red 
a picture of you 
as you come undone. 


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