Thursday, November 4, 2010

The womb-less woman.

I am the loving nurturing goddess mother
Inside I am the angry womb-less woman

I am warm and passionate
Inside I am dead, black, empty

Inside I am broken

I am tied in knots
I am womb-less woman
Bitter and Broken
Angry and Confused

She waits for weakness
She captures me
She lives in the darkness
The depths of my despair

I am the angry womb-less woman
Etched forever into my skin
Scar after scar
Disgust after disgust
Pain after pain

I don't know what this is. I need to create with this theme. I need to get it out...


  1. This is beautiful. I don't know, Carly, it touches somewhere deep in me.

  2. *sobs* I cannot fathom life as a wombless woman, it scares me in all honesty. My heart breaks for you, but I thank-you for going there and being brave enough to get it out xoxo How I'd live to hold you right about now xoxo