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Paul White Poem
Im in the Darkness of depression In the depth of my despair.
I called out into the blackness nobody seems to be there.
Thay say to ring this number for help you will be seen
But for 24 hour help you talk to a machine.
So you have no-one to talk to and tell them how you feel
My brain goes insane thinking these things are real
So when I cut myself wishing my life will end
JUST remember all I wanted was someone to listen
A DOCTOR NURSE OR FRIEND....
Copyright © Paul White | Year Posted 2023
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Soldiers marching buy gun shots from outside.
We have to run into darkened corners just so
We can hide.
But they have found us in huddles we are stood
It's pointless to try and run as that would not
End good.
Walked to a train station I think we're out of luck
Stripped of our belongings and loaded into a
Cattle truck.
Standing for hour only tears there's no smiles
The day turns to night we must of travelled miles
Some with no hats or coats some with no shoes
On their feet.
Old and frail dropping down begging for food
To eat.
This was the start of the end 6 million lives lost
This was the beginning of the bloody
Holocaust.
Copyright © Paul White | Year Posted 2023
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Let my voice calm you when your down
And low.
Let my arms embrace you so my love
You will know.
Let my body protect you and take
Away your fears.
Let my lips kiss you gently and
Wipe away your tears.
Let my ears listen to all you have to
Say
I give you all my body to keep you
Safe today.
Copyright © Paul White | Year Posted 2023
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Come out of the darkness it's not a
Nice place.
Come out of the darkness and let
The sunshine hit your face.
Come out of the darkness it's not
The place to be
Come out of the darkness
And let the sunshine set you free
Come out of the darkness don't
Hide yourself away
Come out of the darkness and let
The sunshine make it day.
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I remember every punch and every kick.
Every strike with the leather belt every beating
With the stick.
I remember every bone that they made crack
The blood from the whip and the times my
Eyes were black.
I remember every time I had to tell lies
When people use to ask what happened to
Your eyes.
I remember every time in a room with a
Locked door
A dirty stained mattress no carpet on the floor
I remember ripped clothes broken shoes on
My feet.
Being locked away for days with only bread to eat.
I remember the beatings and trying not to cry
And silently praying that God would let me die.
I remember everything like it happened yesterday
I only remember the bad things
Because the good things fade away.
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I am the keeper of secrets that I can not reveal
You have no idea of the secrets I keep
And how I really feel
I have been the keeper of the secrets since I was very young
I have been tormented by the secrets since when they first begun
Because I keep these secrets in my life I act so brave
Knowledge of these secrets I must take with me to my grave
Even when I'm gone to heaven or it might be hell
To the devil or the Lord God above the secrets I will not tell
The secrets I hold would rip many lives apart
The reason I cannot reveal these secrets is I wouldn't know where to start.
Copyright © Paul White | Year Posted 2025
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When my eyes close for my final sleep
Don't dig a hole to burie me deep
Release my soul into a westerly breeze
Close to nature flowers and trees
Make it at sunrise at the first light of day
For The rays of the sun to show me the way
With the mist rolling in and the fresh morning dew
This is my last request that I hope you will do
So When I close my eyes and I will no longer be
Please do what I ask and set my soul free
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Rescue me
In a room full of faces all with nothing
To say
Full of anticipation just waiting for a chance to get away
All sat in a circle not talk but in
Silence
Eye's full of emptiness and a head full
Of violence
Not hearing the words that are coming
From within
Just trying to escape the game that they
Will eventually win
Punishment with violence and getting inside my head
Not feeling any emotions as my body
Is numb and dead.
How long will this go on will it ever end
Will someone come and rescue me
And help my mind to mend
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The insane things I would do if I was
a keeper at a zoo
I would tell an owl he's aloud to blink
And tell a skunk that he doesn't stink
I would show the lion who is king
And teach the bees how to sing.
I tell the hygiene its OK to cry
And encourage the penguins to fly
I would play music for the rhinos to dance
And buy the elephant a pair of pants
I would teach the monkeys how to be good
And give the termite vegetables not wood
I would have no fencing to keep them apart from man
I'm off to the zoo tomorrow so I can start my plan
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Shot with an air gun just to make me run.
Shot with an air gun just for fun.
Shot with an air gun just to see me fall.
Shot with an air gun just because I was small.
Shot with an air gun just because I was weak.
Shot with an air gun just because I didn't speak.
Shot with that air gun couldn't turn to my father
Or mother.
Because the one doing the shooting was my own
Big brother.
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