Little girl
Rainbows and pink bows Are for little girls Fairies and diaries Keep little girls’ fantasies alive. I… was never that little girl! ~Susan McMillan
Tag: poems
Haunted
All of it is haunted! The “air”, space and “beings” . Brutally They haunt my mind All over again! I can still smell it; The sadness, tears and “blood sweat” . The unbearable pain Of a childhood crashed, The weakness within my bones, The agony of feeling helpless and hopeless Is all crystal clear like…… Continue reading Haunted
Love…
Love is Loving the same person Over and over again Despite the seasons Life brings our way; I love you! ~Susan McMillan
Truth untold
Behind her vibrant “smile” I see sadness Built over time; Someone stole her Smile. ~Susan McMillan
A mother…
Consumed; In worry Hope Love And guilt . After they slumber, that is a successful day! never the less a mother remains consumed about the next day and the following; that is a glimpse of motherhood! Susan McMillan (Beauty in motherhood)
Effect!
My walls are higher and stronger because I had to protect myself from you! ~Susan McMillan
Winter in June
She’s all winter; Cold heart Cold eyes Cold presence Cold and brutal words That “Pierce” so sharp! I forget it’s summer. ~Susan McMillan
