True Love

You can forget it, but it won’t forget you.
It follows you, a shadow in your wake,
with no trace left behind it, no evidence of your fight;
the world keeps turning, your stomach churning,
yearning for the acceptance you always needed.
No amount of overturning the past will erase it,
the burning on your skin, fire blazing,
the clawing at your mind,
for a memory you knew was there the day before,
the month before,
the year before you changed.
Before you were considered mature beyond your years,
can you hear it? Still?
Like missing something that was never there,
how it felt to be normal,
your identity fixed again into one.
The shards of what was once whole, now shattered
into too many pieces to decipher,
the only remnants of what you once were, what could’ve been.

We used to talk in light filled rooms,
We used to laugh for years,
We ate we slept, we lived with joy,
No dread, no fear.

One night, it changed forever,
The words burst out from my heart,
You went away, you never came back,
We were both torn apart.

I walk in the house where we once lived,
Memories of you left behind,
Your voice echoes in the hollow rooms,
That I yearn for but cannot find .

I go to sleep to dream a dream
I hope that will come true
Every night I lie in bed and think about you
I have had a couple dreams about you
They were so very good indeed
I wish it was real life
All my dreams with you
I dream one day we will both be married
with children running round our house
We picked out their names
They are quite unusual too
River is a girl, she is 12 years old
Archer is a boy who is 15 years old
And we have one more child
This name is my favourite
Jude is a boy who is named after his father
He is 17 years old almost the same age as us
Omg look how far we have come from a stupid crush to true love
I hear a big noise almost like an alarm clock
My eyes opened softly
I turned to the side to see if he was in the bed
But when I couldn’t find him I looked in the mirror
And realised I am a child
But the worst bit about it is I didn’t finish my dream
That was my dream about my dream boy

You taught me things,
you kept me calm,
you are like a lucky charm.

I miss you boy.
You gave me a toy.

Life continues ,
we all have problems.

Thank you

He dated me
He broke up with me
I cried
Every night
Now he says
I should
Just forget
About him
But it’s hard
SO SO SO
Hard
He broke my heart
But I still loved him
He made me mad
But I still forgave him
I’m gonna show him this poem
See how he responds
Even if he has a
New girlfriend
I can’t stop loving
Him

I’m just a mother.
Trying to protect her children.
I’m just a mother.
They shouldn’t be the killed ones.
I’m just a mother.
Trying to feed her family.
I’m just a mother.
Not trying to do it frantically.
I’m just a mother.
I have to stress all day long.
I’m just a mother.
Telling my children to stay strong.
I’m just a mother.
They’re so young they shouldn’t stress.
I’m just a mother.
Israel, how could you be so careless

I love you
You love me
Us like doves
A family
Your colour is white
My colour is blue
You love me
I love you too
We are doves
A harmony
We have things everyone needs.

Dear Parents, you are the best mum and dad,
You lift me up when I’m feeling bad.
When I’m upset, you give me a cuddle,
No different from a penguin huddle.

When I’m in school, becoming smart,
Even when I’m alone, you’re always in my heart.
Wherever I am, whenever it is,
If you are with me, it is always a whizz.

You comfort me whenever I’m home,
And when I walk through the door, I’m never alone.
You give me a kiss, you give me a hug,
Your love radiates and you make me snug.

The one thing you prioritise for me is care,
And love and lie-ins are one of the many things you share.
Whenever I see you, I feel ten foot tall,
And when I need you, you always accept the call.

Grace upon the open plain,
A creature strong, yet never vain.
From dawn till dusk, through field and glade,
A life of purpose gently laid.

They work beneath the golden sun,
Pulling loads till tasks are done.
They race the wind, they plow the ground,
In every stride, their hearts resound.

Through misty morns and twilight’s hue,
They gallop fast where skies are blue.
Their manes like rivers, wild and free,
Flowing waves of majesty.

Their meals are simple, pure, and sweet—
Fresh-cut hay and oats to eat.
Green pastures wide, where grasses grow,
Feed their strength and make them glow.

Cool water clear from stream or pail,
They drink to thrive, to never fail.
Each sip renews their steady might,
Their eyes still soft, their spirit bright.

To keep them well, give care and rest,
A shelter warm, a gentle nest.
Brush their coats, their hooves attend,
And treat them kindly, friend to friend.

They love the open air and space,
The gentle hand, the calm embrace.
A quiet word, a steady tone,
Reminds them they are not alone.

For horses live where hearts are true,
In fields of gold, beneath the blue.
Their gift to life, both strong and free—
A bond of trust, eternally.

So let them run, let spirits soar,
Through endless meadows evermore.
For in their eyes, the world is wide,
A faithful heart, a noble guide.

A pinch of passion
Is all you need
Follow my recipe
My recipe is my specialty

All you need is:
A hint of spice
A new beginning
A happy life

A pinch of passion
Is the latest fashion

A pinch of passion
Is a need
A pinch of passion
Shall get you up to speed

All you need is:
A hint of spice
A new beginning
A happy life

The truth cuts you like a knife