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Monthly Archives: March 2015
Angry Love – a mother’s view of anorexia
You hear anger, But my words are built on love. Said too fast, Too loud; Fuelled by anger, Frustration, Sadness. Why won’t you eat? Why can’t I make you eat? WHY? I’ve lost track of who I’m angry at… You, … Continue reading
Posted in Eating Disorders, Family, Life Lessons, Love, Mental Health, Parent-Child, Parenting, Poems about Children, Relationships
Tagged anorexia, carer, frustration, love, mealtines, poem, poetry
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Small Seeds
Seeds of our future Lie dormant, until their time. With hope, growth begins.
Posted in Animals & Nature, Daily Life, Haiku, Life Lessons
Tagged haiku, poem, poetry
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School’s Out
Up and and down, Our pastures green, There’s not a teacher To be seen, They’re all ensconced In pubs and bars, Where amidst cheers And loud hurrahs, They finally Relax a while, The marking? Add it to the pile… Now … Continue reading
Coming Out – Haiku
Said all in one breath, It sounded almost normal. But what would they say?
Posted in Haiku, Life Lessons, PSHE, Questions, Relationships
Tagged haiku, poem, poetry
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Underestimated
They said you wouldn’t get it. They said you wouldn’t care. They said it was a waste of time, My even being there. They said you wouldn’t listen. They said you wouldn’t learn. They said the things I talked about … Continue reading
The End, Maybe
He looked at her With thinly veiled disgust. She looked at him With thinly veiled distrust. What once worked Was broken And twisted and bent Where love was Was hatred And time felt misspent. She looked at him And wished … Continue reading
Posted in Abuse, Love, Relationships, Romantic
Tagged abuse, hate, love, poem, poetry
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Walls of Stone
He built walls around him, Firm and tall. He let nobody in those walls at all. He hid behind Those walls of stone, He hid there by himself, Alone. The walls were tall, And firm, And wide, No way to … Continue reading
Take me somewhere nice
Take me somewhere nice. I don’t mean posh, I don’t mean fancy. Take me somewhere free of judgement. Free of ridicule and eyes that stare. Free of people who assume, But never ask. Take me somewhere Where everyone feels loved, … Continue reading