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    November 14

    Tears...

    Tears we shed are endless,
    they trickle down are cheeks,
    pale complexion with blood shot eyes,
    the arguments go on for weeks.


    Tissues lay across the floor,
    a bin filled up with glass,
    fights that last forever,
    hurtful things dug up from the past.

    Broken homes left fatal,
    kids growing up in fear,
    left to deal with the heartache,
    wanting someone to hold near.

    Every cry is the same,
    no one around to help,
    the suffering goes on and on,
    every minute dad walks out.

    A hug or kiss never given,
    a shadow that will never be clear,
    wrapped up in so many lies,
    left with forgotten tears. 
     

    Life is...

    Life is an oppurtunity, benefit from it.
    Life is a beauty, admire it.
    Life is a dream, realize it.
    Life is a challenge, meet it.
    Life is a duty, complete it.
    Life is a game, play it.
    Life is a promise, fulfill it.
    Life is sorrow, overcome it.
    Life is a song, sing it.
    Life is a struggle, accept it.
    Life is a tragedy, confront it.
    Life is an adventure, dare it.
    Life is luck, make it.
    Life is life, fight for it.
    July 01

    In Memory Of Karin

                           It's been a year now, I don't know how
                           Seems like yesterday we had our last row
                           You've missed so much theres much to tell   
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                           I hope you're watching from wherever you are
                           Have you seen your baby girls growin bump?
                           Lochlains first steps, his first tooth, first word?
                           Lolly got an award for writing about you
                           Little Emsy she misses you, goin to big school with no mum
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                          I've done my best to help them through
                          But I'm not their mum I'm not what they want
                          They cry at night because you're not there
                          To hold them tight and brush their hair
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                          I miss you sis with all my heart and soul
                         For all the bad times I'm sorry
                         And the good times I will treasure
                         It's been a year but you're memory lives on
                         Inside each and every one of us you have a home
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    June 25

    My Sister

    I floating pink heartswatched you lying in bed that day

    You looked so peaceful

    The sister that I had lost

    The doctor was waiting

    Why should they turn you machine off?

    You look so normal

    Yfloating pink heartsou’re only sleeping

    I see your chest rise and fall

    Only its not you that’s doing it

    The machines are your life now

    And you only have a few more breaths to take

    Why are you being taken away?

    Yofloating pink heartsu weren’t a totally bad person

    We had our fights our arguments

    How could life be so cruel?

    A new born baby, three daughters at home

    Taken away from you on that warm sunny day

    I touch your face I can still  feel you

    I floating pink heartshold your hand and shed a tear

    Goodbye my sister don’t show any fear

    You will soon be with your baby

    Way up in the sky so high

    June 23

    Ode to Fee

    This is my very touching ode to fee

    Oh dancing chicken
    You look like Fee
    She laughs at me
    And has a wee

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    June 03

    Crying into my pillow

    Crying into my pillow I can't scream too loud

    For he might hear me, Beat me, hit me, kill me

    I fear for my life,  But who can I tell?

    Noone would believe me, Hes such a nice man

    He held my hand while my daughter slipped away

    Who was to know it was his fault?

    That he kicked me until he got his way

    With every breath I have fear and pain

     

    Crying into my pillow I can not run away

    For all the things he does to me

    I love him with all my heart, I know he’ll stop

    Not now, not tomorrow, but one day he will

    I’ll have my precious love back it has never been so strong

    Black eyes and bruises will heel, noone need know

    Have I lost my mind? Am I going insane?

    To want to stay and love him with my precious heart

     

    Crying into my pillow I know I have to go

    I need a life, with love and security I don’t want any pain

    How do I escape? I need to be free

    My life is planned, the wedding’s tomorrow

    I need to get away, I want to end my suffering

    Of course he never hit you, he's such a nice boy

    That’s what they’ll say, they all love him so much

    But what about my pain, my fear, my security?

     

    Crying into my pillow and I’ve finally got away

    With all my courage I’ve done it

    But for how long will I be safe? When will he come?

    Crying into my pillow I know I’ve made the right choice

    For tonight I am no longer scared and frightened

    I am just sad for the love I have lost

    But how can he love me? To treat me that way

    Now I can get on with my life

    And concentrate on the life I have inside

    May 12

    Living with epilepsy

    Waking in the morning, wondering if today’s the day

    Menial tasks get harder, longing for it not to be today

    Medicines galore, just to make it not now, not ever

    They don’t always work, sometimes it happens

    It can be when you’re least expecting it

    Eating, drinking, sleeping, playing, it doesn’t matter what

    One moment your fine, then it happens

    You’re on the floor, don’t know what’s going on around you

    You hear people shouting, yelling, screaming

    Get an ambulance, move her, leave her where she is

    The inevitable has happened, today is the day

    Lying on the floor jerking, half conscious, what’s happening?

    Today it happened, a month since the last time

    Epilepsy has returned to me, I’m having a seizure

    Two Little Breaths

    A poem for my daughter

     

    Two little breaths that’s all it took

    For me to love you, to want you

    To never let you down

     

    Two little breaths was all you took

    You were taken away from

    For someone else to love

     

    Two more breaths and we could have won

    You could have kept going

    Proved them all wrong

     

    Two little breaths and I knew

    That you were gone that part of life was over

    I had to survive and move on

     

    Two little breaths to shatter my world

    Break my heart, tear my apart

    For that’s all you had

     

    Two little breaths, my little angel

    Too weak too fight, to go on

    I will never forget you my darling angel

    May 07

    In memory of Chris

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    8 years ago on the 24 May (my kians bday too) I lost my best friend. This is just a lil poem about him

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    Why is life so cruel, to take you away

    You were so young, with so much to do

    Your son, your family, your friends

    We all needed you, we all miss you

    Time’s flown past but do we forget

    That horrible day that was your last

    We joked, we laughed we weren’t to know

    Memories haunt me of that summers day

    Everything was going so well for us all

    Why did you have to go away?

    Is it selfish of me to be mad?

    Not at you, but at god, at life

    I don’t know who at, but those who took you away

    What cruel world do we live in?

    To give me the gift of life four years on

    My baby is my reminder of you every day

    For how can I forget that cruel May day

    They took you away and four years on

    Replaced you with my son who I love so much

    A cruel but happy reminder of you

    With my love for him I can go on

    I will never forget you or the happiness you brought

    In those few short years I was so blessed to know you

    If only you weren’t taken away from me

    I will never forgot our times together

    My best friend, my soul mate, my life

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    My best friend...

    This is a poem I wrote when I was 18. It was my first real time away from home and I was missing my friend. Gary if you're reading I hope you remember this

    I miss you

    Lying awake at night

    I hear the floorboards creeping

    What could it be to make such noise?

    It’s the emptiness I feel inside

    Without you my life is empty

    No one to share my thoughts with

    I don’t have a partner in crime

    A friend to confide in

    Do you know how much I love you?

    I don’t think you do

    My heart is an empty vessel

    I miss you, I need you

    6 more months until I’m home

    do you even remember me?

    Have you moved on?

    Do friends ever leave us?

    I hope you will still be there

    My confident, my friend, my true love

     

    May 06

    Freinds poem - from my ploppety

    This was left in my comments by plop, aka penny and think it deserves to go here too

     

    Friends
    Friends smile at you.
    They like your face.
    They want to be with you
    Any old place.
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    Friends have fun with you.
    Friends share
    They’re glad when you’re happy---
    When you’re sad, they care.
                                                

    If you’re a friend
    Then you care, too.
    That’s why your friends
    Are glad you’re you!!!

    May 02

    Lil poem about me

    Weird and wonderful some would say
    Strange and odd if you ask my mum
    I like to drink, but then I'm worse
    I tend to slur and make up words

    Sarcastic and funny if you ask my Bex
    I just don't get her, for everyone else
    There's not much to get really
    I don't go that deep

    But sometimes I lay awake
    For I just can't sleep
    Counting fireman, nakid men, sheep, crocodiles
    I always come back to the problems inside

    Why does it happen to me?Or is it just me?
    Do you lie awake not being able to sleep?
    I have so many problems that go so deep
    Or are they just worries that aren't so steep?

    Chele xxx

    April 24

    My Grandad

    Teeth in a glass
    At the side of his bed
    They were taken by ants
    One summers day

    He has not much hair
    But he let me comb and plait
    What else is he for?
    But to let me play

    We tickled him with feathers
    Until he laughed and he laughed
    He wasn't really tickilish
    But he let us have our way

    Get on ur knees Grandad
    Be our horse
    Of course he obeyed
    We light up his eyes

    Now all these years on
    He's ill himself
    But he remembers the times
    The laughs and the jokes

    He tries his best my grandad does
    But the light seems to be fading from his eyes
    Don't go yet, please stay a while
    Let me tell you for you dont know

    How much I love you
    Care for you
    Respect you
    I always will

     

    Unconditonal love

    The most precious thing in the world
    Uncoditonal love
    How do we get it?
    Where does it come from?

    Our parents love us unconditionally
    Our children the same
    We may not always deserve it
    But some things never change

    My son is small and vulnerable
    I would never let him be harmed
    I love him with all my heart
    And in return I ask for?

    Nothing, He's my baby
    He loves me unconditionally
    With all his heart and soul
    All he needs is my love and support

    What if I can't give this?
    What if things change?
    I know this wont happen
    Cos my love will stay the same

     

    Ode to......

    A LOBSTER

    oh yes thats right, for those of you who haven't ready my comments my friend wrote this poem

    Oh lobster lobster all red and bright..
    Do you scream when i turn out the light?..
    Dont be scared or feel alone..
    because in 20 minutes you`ll be done

    Chele x

    April 19

    True Friends

    What is a friend?
    Who is a true friend?
    How many of us have true friends?

    I am lucky
    I have many friends
    And some of them are true friends

    They never let me down
    Talk behind my back
    I can always count on them

    Then there are 'friends'
    Why do they do it?
    I thought I could trust them

    They talk about you
    Slag you off
    Act nice to your face

    Are they jealous?
    Do they have no life?
    Or am I really that bad?

    True friends tell you
    They would never hide behind another
    Never have a need to do so

    Is it ok to hurt our friends?
    By telling them truth?
    Or should we just carry on?

    True friends would rahter be told
    No matter how hard it is
    They know its for their own good

    To my true friends
    Thank you
    I love you for who you are

     

    Chele x

    April 14

    Life

    Life...
    What is the meaning of it?
    Should we just wander aimlessly?
    Or should life have meaning?

    My life has a meaning...
    He's 3 years old
    Hes bouncy and bright
    Cheery and Loud
    He's my son
    Who with all my heart I love

    My Darren is also a reason for me to go on
    He loves me uncoditionally
    Hard times have passed
    Marrying him will be the best day of my life

    I love both of these men
    They give my life reason and meaning
    Without them I may give up
    Without them I am nothing
    They are my life

     

    April 12

    Friends Until The End



    We used to talk
    We used to laugh
    We were best of friends
    I thought that’s how it would always be
    You taught me so much
    Told me exactly what to say
    I wish it were still the same
    But someday I know it will
    Maybe not today
    But we’ll meet up again
    It won’t be long until I see your face
    In Heaven that marvelous day

    For those of you who don't me, I lost my best friend in a tragic accident 8 years ago in May. You never know what you've got until you've lost something. Always tell your loved ones how much they mean to you, because you never know when it will all end....