Saturday, June 6, 2009


I wish I could speak to your brokenness
With mended words
How and where would I begin
To start to protect you from
What once existed outside that is now in?

I am torn to shreds
My direction is full of dread
Hurting my heart that reside inside of you
I wish I knew what to do

Lost is the only thing that finds me
Exposing my wounds
My absolute uncertainty
To know how to heal
The hurt you feel...

© Alya Landry 2009


  1. I like this one, Miss Alya. It's very human; full of contradictions... you know what I mean, babe?

  2. ... eloquent, intriguing, subtle...

    Now I have to go read the rest

  3. Thank you. I always appreciate the comments:)

  4. hmmm...... i like this it evokes a lot of emotions.

    hey guess what a friend of mine said he read your poem and thinks your brilliant!!!

  5. Thank you for the comments! I love it!

    Brilliant? Wow what a compliment! Tell them I said thank you!