What You Said

What comes out of me,
all too often, is
this distance, longing and pain.
Tonight, you've all shared
fragments of me
shards staring me back
with reflection,
with spilt blood,
reliving these shattered
places I have hidden,
the losses,
that which was taken from me
in ruthless horror,
the hopes that cloud
smoking my mirrors
making it beyond my ability
to keep from myself,
ugly and pain
that tries to hide from you.
Tonight you know me as
I am before you knew me tonight.

Raine Les 8/4/2009

This is in a way

But beautiful all the same

Pass me bye, let me stay, on to tomorrow, with yesterday.

Beautiful Write Sharris,,,and thanks for sharing this...

beautiful