Mary : Writing

Tears

Tears

A Poem by Mary


Spontaneous words straight from the heart. Words from an empty soul that desires to see a world with Just and Hope.
Death! Be proud. To John Donne with love.

Death! Be proud. To John Donne with love.

A Poem by Mary


This poem is an answer to the 17th century Metaphysical poet John Donne's Poem, "Sonnet 107- Death, Not be proud.”
Murder of innocence

Murder of innocence

A Poem by Mary


This poem is based on a true incident were a Boy of 19 killed his own father,mother and his sister when he was asked by them not to play PUB-G.Addicti..
The unheard child.

The unheard child.

A Poem by Mary


And there she lay's dead,her child is unheard!And there she lay's dead,leaving her child in the land of sorrows.And there she lay's dead,mother-less, ..
Suicide

Suicide

A Poem by Mary


Those scary eyes, Stare at me;Those wicked looks, alarm my heart;I'm being stoked , Stoked at every step I take;He know's me; knows me more than any o..
Mirrors

Mirrors

A Poem by Mary


I See her seeing herself,I See her Frustrated,I See her in vain,Now she has her Heart Heavy,Heavy enough to break me down,She Lifts a stone,And breaks..