When I Tell My Story
...When I tell my story, the past unwinds.
Poet me
Poetry
That’s the treasure that you find.
A narrative woven from threads
of joy and tears, As words flow forth
like a river's stream I rel...
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Categories:
mental home, freedom, inspirational, introspection, poems,
Form: Free verse
The Craving
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As a boy Charles fished on the Thames riverside
He had a songbird, a dog, but life took a slide
His father got him a dead-end job in a Scottish town
It became a vortex bringing him down.
He g...
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Categories:
mental home, addiction, character, drink, england,
Form: Lyric
Stalking Me
...inspired to write what I like
an occasion an insight
a person or light
but she comments constant
harassing no compliments
visiting me on
her fizzy grape seed
insulting nasty and lastly
sh...
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Categories:
mental home, anger,
Form: Rhyme
Death By Beauty
...A smile moves across her lips
She gazes at her crime
A scar across her flesh and soul
To haunt her for all time
She’ll waste away for all she cares
Never stops to use her brain
Doesn’t care about the...
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Categories:
mental home, angst, beauty, dark, death,
Form: Rhyme
A Bit of Gonzo
...That's not my elephant!
The man dressed like a modern day hammlet or Lady Ga Ga screamed
in his best Justin Biber voice once told me one thing.
It was a good time to make my escape.
Spaghetti...
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Categories:
mental home, funnygirl, me, drug, ,
Form: I do not know?