Softly like a heart beat
Everything’s going mad in me
Wrongly accused dead beat
Everything’s going wrong for me
...
Started out a good time coming
Rolling out the years in my mind
Sensational memories and happenings
All leading to this moment in time
...
I am happy with my life
Managed to escape the strife
And enter what is known
As the real world when your grown
...
As I stare through my window
A picture frame for this modern life
People pass without a care in the world
I stare daytime into night
...
She sits in the playground lashes dripping the tears
Falling to the floor forming saddened puddles,
Then disappear
She walks along the path home skipping through the fears
...
It opens with an eye and then a shot to bamboo
Are you watching them? or are they watching you?
We see our first glimpse of the golden retriever
Just a clever dog or a major deceiver?
...
Sometimes when you think your alone
All you need is a touch from someone
All you need is a little sign
It will cleanse you it will ease your mind
...
As birds fly to the south
Don’t look a gift horse in mouth
Your passion flower sundial
Your forced fake big smile
...
She sits in the room
Five other people
Tin foil perfume
She’s not sure what to do
...
Another plate smash on the hearth
Another argument can be heard
As I hide my head beneath the pillow
And dream of a different world
...
There is a star marked out for us
Pinned to the blanket sky
It shines like diamonds
When you are by my side
...
I began writing when I was about 12. I love observing and finding ways to express myself in words. This is the first time I have dared publish my poetry online, so honest reviews would be appreciated.)
Change Your Mind
Softly like a heart beat
Everything’s going mad in me
Wrongly accused dead beat
Everything’s going wrong for me
Sad little thing on a rollercoaster
Shed 20lbs eating crumbs from a toaster
Nothing tastes too nice
With a gun in your mouth
As you crawl through
my empty streets alone
Nobody can help you
Or take you home
Softly like a heart beat
Everyone’s got it in for me
Ink stain on a clean sheet
A scar from you to me
Sorry little girl on a twenty hour bus ride
Surrounded by the words nowhere to hide
Nowhere looks just as nice
As your memory will allow
To glance at once again
Like the picture Of your first
time on a train
I’m sorry, I’m very sorry
About most the mistakes
I have made
I’m not sorry about maybe 2
Like been born and meeting you
I’m not sorry
I hope your not sorry too
Softly like a heartbeat
A single pop can make you drop
Hold you up and screw you down
Keep you from getting off the ground
Your happy now she’s leaving town
And taking the fight from your soul
I’m sorry very sorry
About most the mistakes
I have made
I’m not sorry about maybe 2
Like been born and meeting you
I’m not sorry
I hope your not sorry too