see within
Begin with the skin The skin we walk in The skin we talk in The skin we breathe in We begin with the sin Peel it back, see within The skin.
a little star
the hint from a song
winning
About an ex who constantly brought me down.
DREAMS
I wrote this poem for my granddaughter my husband passed away from cancer 10 years ago and before he died we bought a gold locket and gave it to Makisha our grandaughter the words in this poem are what he said to her the week before he passed on he is forever loved and never forgoten
BED TIME PRAYER
written about a little girl that lost her mother to camcer
Shadow in the Window
This poem is true I have had some of it changed it has been recorded and now is a song
Mama please don’t cry
about a mother loosing her child to drugs
She Just Wants to Sleep
Why would she sleep While the sun is so bright. Why does she so want Her days turned to night. As much as she suffers How could she forget That the best of her days Haven’t come to her yet. She said in her sleep She will dream about me.
YOUR KISS
YOU CAN FEEL REAL LOVE FROM KISS KISS OF LOVE, KISS OF FAKE KISS OF SPLIT KISS OF WILDDERNESS KISS OF SATISFACTION KISS OF LONELYNESS BUT KISS IS WONDERFUL FEELING FO
LOST SOUL
I have written this one and had It recorded in nashivelle It now Is a song on a C.D
I SEE LOVE I SEE LONELINESS
I SEE LOVE, I SEE FEELING, BUT I CRY, AM I ALONE IN THIS WORLD? BUT I KNOW LOVE IS WONDERFUL LOVE IS EVERYTHING FOR HUMAN BEING WE MUST LOVE SOMEONE WHEN THEY ALIVE WHY WE CRY AT NIGHTS? REALLY WHO K
midnight sky
i wrote this poem to get ppl to think about how others tend to feel when they get pushed out, left alone, beat down, and torn apart. everyone needs a hand or a listening ear. just dont you be the one to brush them off. you may be there lifeline to and better out come.
Trail of Tears
This is about the my Ancestors that walked the trail of tears in the U.S A this should never of happened however we must forgive and move on
A candle Burns
Drugs have distroyed so many young peoples lives Im trying to get a message out there
BETRAYAL
Im sure that ther are many out there that can understand what the message is in this one
With in the Shadows
Many Thanks to all that have taken the time to read my poetry May God Bless you all
THAT WAS MY HEART...
NOTHING TO SAY..
When does the pain go away
As time goes by I miss you more The days get so lonely The nights just drag on The days turn into weeks The weeks into months I try to smile But to no avail I'm missing you too much Friends say I should move on I ask them, how do I do that
Rainy Day
I really love these lyrics, although my translation is not good enough...
Empty Tearducts
The glint of a bottle, the echo of a scream The crushing of souls, the end of dreams The stench of the ashtray, the burning fire The tortured soul, the overwhelming desire A cobweb in the corner, a fly at it’s last A goodbye to the future, a
Is this the end
I was in a dark place at the time i wrote this and looked to the bible for help.
Crying footsteps before me
I feel for every step I’ve took for every footprint I’ve made I’m stepping on someone’s teardrops, dried in the desert sand The teardrops that escaped the strands of nature’s mop Are these the teardrops of those who walked before I walked
the path
this is a story about a musician who got greedy and forgot about what being a musician really means
Sonnet VI – Slowly I Fall
Touch my world softly, so gently caressed. Give to me nothing, but what you desire; Spare me a whisper, and set me afire. You are an angel to this I’ll attest. All that I am is as I have confessed. You are the air and the life I require. Wind
Does It Matter?
I wrote this poem when I was feeling very lonely and feeling like why does life matter.
Innocence
Innocence The young girl sings as she brushes her hair dreaming of the day her True Prince will care! “But your prince is here, and I am he just open your eyes and you will see”. The young girl sings as she passes the day dreaming that h
the name you can trust
we are helpless to find our end..
Baby let go, please just walk away...
Like my other poem on here I just jotted down a few feelings after breaking up with a girl I thought I loved, well i suppose I did love her, just she didn't love me as much as she said she did.
Justice 96
Inspired by the families fighting for justice for victims of the Hillsborough disaster where 96 Liverpool fans lost their lives.
You don't even know me...
I was lying in bed one night wondering why a girl who said she'd loved me also treated me like dirt... so I started writing and out popped this. The * bit is a fairly famous Oscar Wilde Quote.
Not meant to be
I feel as if I'm falling Into the oblivion below Faintly, I hear you calling I wonder if you're friend or foe I feel like I don't know you You've shown me only part of yourself I don't know what to say or do I know that we are beyond help You
Raindrops
Even raindrops find the grey sky depressing so they often run away and fall down to earth where they form gangs on the pavement like home torn youths, menacing enough to make people walk round them to avoid confrontation and the wetting of shoes. It
Fugitive
This poem is about my colleague who is now a fugitive. She has two toddlers. Her worthless husband who is too lazy to work had forged her signature and taken many loans from individuals. He had fled as he is unable to pay and left his wife as a ransom for his blood suckers.
broken hearted
i told you i would cause you stressi told you i would cause you pain i even told you the reasons why i cry out in the rain i told you i loved you and you knew it was true so why did you take my heart and rip it in two?
the birthday of my death
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I'm sorry
Sometimesits best to just give up, stop trying, stop lieing, and start crying, start dieing. Lifes not worth it, lifes not presious. Death is when your free from pain, hate, sadness. When your tired but can't sleep when your on the edge but can't lea
In Retrospect
Don't ask me what those dreams mean For yesterday has breathed its last And I have come away with a dignified grace Only half deserved as I imagine the past In retrospect I suppose I might have understood What others expected to see What is
Forever Will Be
Lost and insecure, wandering day and night Walking around in circles pondering Forever will be. Many times I thought how I would end up being lost and insecure, Unsure of what I desired the most could possibly ever come true. There I was ponderi
Plummeting
Wait a little Thou art stumbling It is a dark, cold place Where I am standing Senseless the apparitions Of strangers come and gone How they speak to me This is not where you belong Fear the angel Whose breath falls upon darkened wings W
through the years
this lyric is a song of russian singer -vitas-
Just
There seems before me an unending abyss Thoughts waver on in transperancy I don't know them All life seems everywhere all at once And I am waiting to view even just one scene Completely But time stands from his distance, his finger pointing
starry river
this lyric isa song of russian singer -vitas-