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Victoria Grant Poem
through mist and fog you hear the strong rattling of the metal fence
a wall between you like a shield, they cant see you
you hear there screams in silence
feeling suffercated like walls closing in all around
you reach your hand out
the tears streaming
down your face
standing there, all alone
as you watch them fading further into
the dark
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i miss the way you'd hold me tight,
lying there next to you through the night.
i miss the way we'd laugh and play,
just being with you everyday.
i miss the way you would hold my hand
and when i open up you understand.
i miss the sound of you're voice so dear
there's never a moment i don't want you near.
i miss waking up to you by my side,
every morning when the sun would rise.
i miss the
way you would look at me with your loving eye's,
and the way our hearts would beat together lying side by side.
i miss the feel of your gentle touch,
every second spent with you, means so much.
i miss the way we would argue and fight,
to kiss
and make up, it would be alright.
i miss the way that you loved me
and you promised forever in
eternity.
i miss the way you would kiss me so sweet,
every moment with you is a treasured treat.
i miss the way you are gentle and true,
and i am thankful that love has led me to you.
i miss you every day, more and more.
no one could take your place,
for its you that i love and adore.
i miss you.
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Victoria Grant Poem
to be asleep,
at ease,
at peace,
to dream of being happy
is where i am
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he left her home no choice about it, walking out of her sight without a word, not given a
chance to say goodbye, every night she lay there and cry. she made a wish as the stars
shone bright, to relive the past, he'd make things right. she blamed her sisters, she
blamed her mom, he blamed himself, for all he did wrong. the years flew by and now she's
grown, with a family all her own, a family he will never know. tho there's still that
anger deep inside, she cant help but to care a little still, for there was once a time
when she was daddies little girl.
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from every thing that's good and bad,
through all the memories that we have,
our feelings will remain the same,
no matter who's to blame.
through all the things that we've shared,
nothing could really compared
to all the joy's, secrets and love
of our purity and innocents of a dove.
there's times we feel alone or lost,
from the summer nights to the winters frost,
u know i 'll be your shoulder to cry on,
and you'll always have a place in my heart
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lying there restless upon the ground
watching closely as the darkness falls down
all over shadows combine
for a moment everything seems still in time
the world would of seemed at peace
if not for this hurt in my heart
and this feeling of being trapped in my mind
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