Blood Stained Nightgown

Blood Stained Nightgown

A Poem by Amber Weldon

In the dark I am vulnerable,
bind and trembling.
Memories of the past
take a hold of me,
haunting my dreams.
Back to being little,
a blood stained nightgown
a broken whisky bottle on the floor.
My mind hallucinates my reality,
shadows pass over the black.
Heart pounds in my ear,
I fumble for some light
I feel the scars of the past
begin to burn.
Finally a simple flicker
light lets me see
terrified of the darkness
all that is blind to me. 

© 2014 Amber Weldon


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Keep up the poems, i like it :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


Amber Weldon

10 Years Ago

Thank you :)
beautifully written piece

Posted 10 Years Ago


Amber Weldon

10 Years Ago

Thank you!
I can feel the desperation of losing realities grip in this piece.

Posted 10 Years Ago


the troubles we face at the hands of others... remember the things that have hurt you did make you with the good as well... you have examples of what not to be, seems harsh but it is people who have made this harsh reality... their darkness is overcame just as any darkness, from simple shadows to the pitch of night with light... dont let it go and let it illuminate the truth for what it is and see the darkness creep back upon itself.

Posted 10 Years Ago


That was a very deep write , but can be shown as a mixture of things abuse, a childhood tramma, and one wont even go too.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Amber Weldon

10 Years Ago

It was really hard to write this one which is why i new I had to.
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10 Years Ago

Well I am very proud of you:))))))))))))))))))))))
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ron
It's sad when a persons memory of their childhood is so dark. Very brave write.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Amber Weldon

10 Years Ago

Thank you, it was really hard to write but sometimes we have to write from our gut even if it hurts.
ron

10 Years Ago

You are most welcome. So very true. I find myself doing that more and more.
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Pax
I see an abusive past or childhood, so tragic and painful to remember, a very awful memory you sometimes wish it is gone for good, but as i see in this piece, this memory is a mark, a blood stained that never fades... it imagery is dark and very good, very realistic on the feelings, great job!

Posted 10 Years Ago


Amber Weldon

10 Years Ago

Thank you!
Very dark, very intense and quite gripping. You've drawn a very interesting picture here by your words. Nice poem!

Posted 10 Years Ago


Amber Weldon

10 Years Ago

Thank you!
Wow very dark and powerful imaginary loved it ...

Posted 10 Years Ago


Amber Weldon

10 Years Ago

Thank you! I think some of the most powerful and true pieces of writing are ones that come from the .. read more
Rose Black

10 Years Ago

So true...

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Amber Weldon
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I love to write, to me it has always been a way to express myself. Being able to express myself in such a way has gotten me through some very difficult times in my life. more..

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