Tag: poem

Riley

A Poem to My Son. The stars up above are shining bright, I will stay close by you till its light. Though the daylight may lead me away, I’ll always come back, love works that way. While you lay still and dream your dreams,… Continue Reading “Riley”

Way out of bounds

I trusted you You let me down You hit one Way out of bounds   My life, she fell apart Split right through my heart I can’t keep arguing with myself Need to hate Hate someone else   I trusted you You let me… Continue Reading “Way out of bounds”

From Where I Stand

From Where I Stand, Poetry by Robert Zimmermann Goodreads Synopsis: From Robert Zimmermann comes From Where I Stand, an emotional debut poetry collection. Zimmermann explores strained parental relationships, loss of life, and the despair associated with grief. Alongside these darker themes, he delves into… Continue Reading “From Where I Stand”

One day in bed

Here is another poem by a sixteen year old me!   It is pretty obvious that I cannot survive on my own And yet I sit here all alone This is my fault It is always going to be because my sin That need… Continue Reading “One day in bed”

Water

Water I scoop you up I drink you down When it rains I feel you all around Without you this world could not be For goodness sake you’re 65 precent of me You cleanse my body Both inside and out Happiness You make me… Continue Reading “Water”

The Boy

He is no white light He is no knight in amour He is no saint He isn’t going to be your saviour He won’t save you You have to save yourself It’s all up to you You will get no help No help from… Continue Reading “The Boy”

Words in my way

So this is taking a trip into the past, here is a poem I wrote when I was Sixteen, far-out that was nearly eleven years ago 😦 anyways I must have been really messed up over something at the time hmmmmm.   Words in… Continue Reading “Words in my way”

Hang Onto You

I hang onto you Hang onto what I know is true Hang onto the girls we used to be Hang onto the feeling That with you I’m free Free to be myself To heaven or hell and stuck here on this earth I’ll hang… Continue Reading “Hang Onto You”

Over The Hill

Over the hill and far away We keep getting older Everyday All we ever want to do Is go Back Back Back Instead we sit on our arses Getting grey and fat

On the page

All these ideas floating in my head Every night I take them to bed And every night their they stay Always on the pillow Never on the page