I'm a 20 year old male from the u.k, and have been writing since i was in high school.
A lot of my poems are typically about love, girlfriends and the highs and lows of romance. I also write about my father & my family but in a more subtle way.
I feel poetry is a way to escape, a poem can mean so many things to so many people, i believe it can bring out emotions, bring on thoughts and inspire people.
Please comment and let me know your thoughts on my work, i will more than happily return the favour.
Other than that im a keen footballer and play at an amateur level & spend most of my money on going to gigs with my lovely girlfriend
A lot of my poems are typically about love, girlfriends and the highs and lows of romance. I also write about my father & my family but in a more subtle way.
I feel poetry is a way to escape, a poem can mean so many things to so many people, i believe it can bring out emotions, bring on thoughts and inspire people.
Please comment and let me know your thoughts on my work, i will more than happily return the favour.
Other than that im a keen footballer and play at an amateur level & spend most of my money on going to gigs with my lovely girlfriend
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- My mood is The biggest failure in life is never to try in the first place.
- I am a 20 year old man (England)
- When I'm not writing, I'm spending time with my girlfriend, going to gigs, playing sport.
- I have 23 comments
Poems I'm focused on
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The pain in this house is one thing, but the lies and deceipt are another, i looked into the eyes of the weak - and realised that weak was
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I love the way you kisses feel, as the tears roll down my face, I love the way you make me safe - in my darkest fearful place
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Smile little angel for the world is almost new - and i wrap this tiny blanket to protect a tiny you
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And so i write this piece now, that you will never see, and just like all my love for you - i'll hide it here with me
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I called your name so softly, but in my head i screamed - your walking down the platform, this world not what it seems
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She didnt hear them crying - her children in the hall, if only she had put it out she'd still be with us all
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PoisonousBeauty on May 31Hehe realised you didn't have any guestbook entries. Well hey, im Sammie, and im gonna be sure to check out more of your poetry. Buh bye xx

