Moon

[Ghost biscuit]

As I gaze upon the moon
my feet taps to the tune
dried food left on the spoon
in a heartbeat its over to soon

G.B

[Ghost biscuit]

How many?

How many poems are we allowed to post on this site
Because I can carry on from day to night
Although I'm trying to stop with all my might
My fingers on the keyboard are in a fight
But I must stop because its getting light.
Aaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrggggg think I'm losing my sight.

G.B

[welshgirl]

Beautiful lol I will have a pint of what your having

[Ghost biscuit]

Gone

I have been raped from the inside out
No one listens even though I shout
What have a done to deserve this fate
All I wanted was a partner and a mate
Don't leave me here all alone
All you have to do is pick up the phone
Just tell the truth its never too late
Or are you now just too full of hate
You have took away all that I am
Just because you know you can
And now I'm just an empty shell
Do I really deserve to be in this hell?


G.B

[welshgirl]

This poem has really touched me GB thanks for sharing it

Welshgirl x

[Ghost biscuit]

A pint it shall be haha

Thanks WG,

I want a pint of what i have been having too . But thanks the last poem is really for everyone so it can relate to the accused to the victim. I hope it can be read that way.

Regards,

Ghost....B

[welshgirl]

It certainly touched me...so it can be read either way. No easy feat there!

WG x

[Ghost biscuit]

Night

The light is fading fast
I can barely see the green on the grass
My emotions are raw
I don't have thoughts anymore
I'm like a child crying in the night
I see their shadows I cannot fight
I close my mouth I close my eyes
I hear them breathe I hear them sigh
I feel their flesh I feel my pain
I hear the door shut and their gone again
I open my mouth I open my eyes
The night has come to a pass
Now I can see the green of the grass

G.B

[welshgirl]

Wow.....so emotive. You should take up writing I feel, it is certainly a talent you possess

Welshgirl x

[Ghost biscuit]

Hi WG,

Thanks for your comments speechless now. I have read some others on here who would put my writing in like infant school haha.

Regards,

Ghost....B

[Ghost biscuit]

Bottle

I unscrew the lid
From the bottle I hid
Anticipating my sips
I lick my lips
I'm not in control this is my master
I hear his laughter
I am his muse
My body to abuse
Wine surging through my veins
Like a current through the mains
I won't drink tomorrow
But tonight he's getting me through my sorrow
He is my best friend
He helps me to mend
But one day I know
I wont feel this low
I will be in my bed
I will be dead
Nothing to gain
No more pain
Nothing in my head
Emotionally bled
It's time to stop
Before I rot

G.B

[welshgirl]

Wow.......yet another amazing poem Ghost Biscuit. I can really identify with this one too

Regards

Welshgirl

[Ghost biscuit]

Hi WG,

Thanks. Hope your ok today.

Regards,

Ghost....B

[whatsgoingon?]

Your poems are amazing GB! I'd like a pint of whatever it is too, please!

[Ghost biscuit]

Hi,
Thanks for saying that wasny sure about
Putting anyup but thanks. Oh should of included the
E on breath silly me. Can I include this somehow?
Well I put more up if thats ok.

Regards,

Ghost... B