Kresta Farr

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Crimson, purple, yellow, black and blue,
These colourings all over her,
But nobody else knew,
He did it to be hidden,
...

Got to get away now,
She's taken this too long,
She knows he doesn't love her,
And what he does is wrong,
...

She sits there in the silence,
Yet the noise in her head is so loud,
The anger and frustration she is longing to get out,
She has unanswered questions,
...

She sits on the bed in the silence,
Words running loud in her head,
The tears sliding down from her sad greying eyes,
As she thought of the thing's he had said,
...

Every one around me has things falling into place,
Their lives are going well,
The world is smiling without me,
The world has left me behind in it's monotonus cycle,
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Hours fly past I hear no sound,
My brain is racing,
Nothing makes sense,
Escape to dreams and fantasies, Live in a land of make believe,
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Searching - searching for the words to say, but, they're not there. Instead a silence, a monotony of nothingness as the words i long for escape me.
Him - I see him every where - always busy - he doesn't notice the silence.
Her - I see her too, sometimes busy, other times caught in her own thoughts - she doesn't notice my silence - only her own.
Lost - the souls trying to find each other, but their quest is failing - still they go on looking, trying hard to find happiness.
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Staring out of the window at the moonlit night sky,
My mind begins to wander to the memories we have made,
I remember every moment, every glance and every gaze,
Each tear we shed, each smile we shared, the laughter and the fear,
...

Like a shot my heart was broken,
Bleeding and crying in pain,
Like a rose between two thorns,
Burning fire lingers on,
...

Watching, waiting, the hours slip away,
Still the music playing,
The voice in the darkness still lingering,
Why do I hear it?
...

A poor person wants all the things they can't have,
A rich person laughs at all he has got,
Would it hurt the rich to give?
Or blind the poor to receive?
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Sun, moon, earth & sky,
Smiling brightly,
Illuminating fears & dreams,
Bringing out true colours,
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Consequences have no meaning,
Decipher the misery & pain,
The cupboard so bare, so empty,
The fire so cosy and warm,
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I pinch myself,
It's not a dream,
This little bundle in my arms,
He's real,
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She sit's alone by the window,
Her coffee cup warming her hands,
She's watching the world go by,
Longing to get involved,
...

O childlike heart,
Cry no more tears,
You've cried enough,
The last few years,
...

When today was over,
I knew you wouldn't show,
And now it's over,
I wish I knew why,
...

Why does everyone,
Disapprove of what I do,
Is it become I'm different,
I don't care,
...

When I heard the news,
I got all confused,
I didn't know how to take it,
You said we were friends,
...

Something inside me,
Wants to get out,
My emotions are running riot,
I don't know what to do,
...

Kresta Farr Biography

I love to write and I have done so since i was young, Most of the times words flow and I have no control over them. I draw on things that happen in my life or around me and the inspiration flows... I would be truely thankful if one of my poems was published. I like to write Poetry, short stories and song lyrics too....)

The Best Poem Of Kresta Farr

(part 2 Of Pain) She Sits There Feeling Hollow

Crimson, purple, yellow, black and blue,
These colourings all over her,
But nobody else knew,
He did it to be hidden,
Cold and calculated plans,
Some times he used weapons,
Some times his big bare hands,
Kicks to her stomach,
A belt to her back,
She hits her head on the floor,
The loud cold hard crack,
The blood begins flowing as he drags her along,
The room begins spinning,
Her vision is gone,
Still not content,
With the hurt he has caused,
He rubs her face in the broken glass,
That lays there on the floor,
She is almost laying lifeless,
She cannot take much more,
But he drags her down the hallway,
She is screaming in dispair,
And then before she knows it,
He has thrown her down the stairs,
She wakes up hours later,
Feeling strange inside,
A stranger looks at her sadly,
Says I'm sorry the baby died....
She sits there feeling hollow,
And the monster approaches the bed,
I don't know what came over me,
I lost control of my head,
I love you please forgive me,
He says with empty eyes,
She reaches out her hand and smiles,
Doesn't see though his disguise,
But every body else could see
His words were just all lies.

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