Tag: Poetry

I Thought…

I Thought…

I didn’t think it would cause this much pain I thought out of everyone you would understand I thought you would be happy I never thought it would turn out like this I never thought I would be so sad And I never thought you 

A Photo

A Photo

A photo is all we have But a photo is never enough A photo can’t wrap its arms around your neck Nestle its head in the nape of your neck Have the soft downy baby hair to feel Wrap its tiny fingers around your thumb 

One Month

One Month

One month ago today you were born It seems so long ago It seems to have gone so fast But also only seems like yesterday We are still living it But still trying to live our life as well   We may never have seen 

What A Force!

What A Force!

What a day it is outside! Sitting indoors hearing the lashing rain, The wind pounding on the window frames, Rattling the doors, pushing the bricks to their boundaries The fences rattling outside Moving from side to side holding onto their last pegs Grabbing on for 

Understood

Understood

I thought that everyone understood That every got what I was doing Why I was doing it and how much time it would take I thought I was supported and it was accepted I thought I was doing good It seems I was wrong, very, 

Today I am…

Today I am…

Today I am angry I am upset I am annoyed Angry at myself Angry at others! Upset with others Upset with myself And mainly just very annoyed with myself! I am fed up of being the scapegoat Fed up of being shouted at Fed up 

Some Times, One Time

Some Times, One Time

Some times you just have to man up Some times things are said that you don’t want to hear Some times people hurt you more than words can say Some times no one just no one understands how you feel. Some times you just have 

Years Gone By

Years Gone By

I wish to be walking by the sea, Hand in hand, Children running in front of us, Laughing having fun, Making memories. I wish to be standing in unison, Waiting for those all important results. Being the proudest parents there can be. Making memories. I 

I’m Ready

I’m Ready

The washing is done, another load is on The rabbits are sorted The dog is fed The dishwasher is on The house is tidy The beds are made The child is dressed And ready and waiting I am ready The craft room is sorted The 

If Only…

If Only…

If only it wasn’t a visit If only we could hear your sounds every day Go to sleep with them at night Wake up with them in the morning. If only we could walk along you everyday If only we could open the back gate