Gasp I can’t help it when I can’t breathe When the darkness in me slides up my throat and wraps it’s cold, strong hand around my neck Causing me to shake and choke as I gasp for air. I can’t help it when my barrier breaks, When the tears fall down my face, When swallowing
Painted faces He lives in the wood alone where government and people could never find him. He’s very quiet He’s lonely every time He’s nothing is what he is He’s not very talkative But he is loyal and respectful But it wasn’t enough, as the time passes he never changes he tries his best to
Grades This is the harsh reality we see, people doing 15 years of school left with nothing to be. The look on their face, results day their grades are a disgrace, These people have talented trade, They get their bad grades and their life seems to fade, Their lives become a waste, just because of bad grades
Mimes I have grown with a family of mimes It’s their duty to stay quiet No matter how hard the times Their mouths kept shut, it’s all a disguise But facial expressions tell all, There’s fear in their eyes Because the pills my dad was forced to swallow Don’t calm his nerves They make
Po-et-tree(twitter) Twitter fly’s into your home, It comes small and innocent like a mobile phone. You feed it with follower and the bigger it grows, You have little time before you know. The blue bird continues to grow ,Big and grand taller than man, It needs more follower to fulfil its hunger Eventually
Vegan Jihad What is the point in being a vegan? Unless medically required Rubbing it in others faces About your brilliant life choice Although you’re being admired For something that the world will view As amazing The truth is It’s simply not. Erin Ryan The Door As you walk through the door, And you walk
Monkey in the zoo One day we went to the zoo And one girl said to someone: ‘That monkey looks like you’ It was really cruel And everyone called her a fool People started to bully her So she ended up with no friends She now hates school and wants to have fun in the
The Russian Dolls As a young girl my grandad would show me Russian dolls all painted and grand From the size of my head to the size of my hand He explained that it’s not the glossy exterior of these dolls that makes them unique It’s the many hidden layers hidden underneath I realised that
Role Model Expensive suit, credit cards, Audi A6, fourth glass of wine later, Sitting up late, ringing the guards, checking the river, found hungover sleeping in the carpark, A dad, a role model and lover and husband, Pay checks come in and we send out a fake image, A perfect family with a perfect
Da Hood This is where we come to live our lives. Where we come to be born live and die. Maybe one day we will look back and reflect on those Days we Lived Our Lives. Shane and Brandon Bouncing Teenage alcoholics bounce between buildings We are punished for not remembering things Judged by