Curtis Litton Poems

Worn away from all the hate
with nothing left inside
she makes her way up to her room
where she runs to hide
...

I didnt say anything to impede
your course of action
I didnt see you change your mind
as I was watching from the window
...

My soul moves like that of a phoenix afire
waiting to be reborn
My soul dreams for release from its captives
and to taste fresh water in a new land
...

At first my only possession
was that of a pit of emptiness
sewn into me long before
you were just a memory
...