Brett Roberts

Brett Roberts Poems

Words of compassion fall from her lips.
All she wants, is what she fought so hard to have.
Crumbling down in front of her once loving eyes.
Waiting for the day that she can love and be loved.
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An instant where your vision turns to white.
A racing mind starts to accelerate.
On a dark silent night.
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Loving eyes peering in through a glass door.
Never wanting this never ending war.
Thinking back to all the times we hid on the floor.
Wishing that it wouldn’t be like this anymore.
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4.

A place not where your family is.
Nor, where spent your childhood.

Rather a place, where you feel safe.
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Realizing I was the one who did it all
As I fell through the bad, and stepped into the good
I still dream about you, this love can not die.
Call me crazy, call me names, but I still love you.
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Trying to find inspiration in a time when I am lost.
Concentration quickly turns into frustration..
Trying to wrap my mind around the situation.
Anticipation starts to develop on what is to come.
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Perfection is for dreamers, trying to obtain the impossible.
Check back to reality, where the working man gets screwed.
The rich & spoiled children of the world bring it crashing down.
No ambition for the poor, just the bottle and boozes.
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Our conversions lapse.
Our hearts lost on an endless excursion.

Remembering the time I first saw your face.
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I felt so much more. We were - so much more
A wounded heart exposed, on a hard cold floor.
My love stretches upon this star lit night
Fading right before a masked beauty
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Michelle helps me rebel, forgetting about love
Laying me down on this hotel bed.
It’s a sign that my life will excel.
I crawl out of my shell,
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Him and Her
Racing hearts, running across flowered fields.
Bounded to cross, forgetting their shields.
Lying on their backs, the clouds have them in a trance.
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When the tables are turned on you.
You must fight through.
Turn on Blink 182, and sing Apple Shampoo.
That’s what I do.
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Starved students struggle to pay the bills.
As they strive to obtain the skills they need.
Tuition, and rent put them on the poverty level
Government like the devil offers no assistance.
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Beautiful eyes staring into my soul.
She loves me as a whole, not wanting me to change a damn thing.
Our love we can not control, my heart she stole.
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Thrashed violently along the floor of our system.
It’s seeking to beat me in this war - until I fall bleeding.
Let’s get this over, I don’t care anymore
My mind isn’t where it should be,
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Lost in lustrous green fields.
Imagining what is about to be.
My heart yields along with the wind.
This car has power, one hundred and twenty miles an hour.
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My foundation will not crack and crumble.
Not saying that I may stumble, but I’ll recover.
I don’t need a lover, to discover who I really am.
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18.

Calculated thoughts.
Breath taking events, played back in second segments.
Buried deep in the core, victory in an ageless war.
Something you can’t ignore, being guided through the right door.
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Ripping through the trees, anxiety burns across his overwhelmed cheeks.
My knees freeze, my throat tightens, her body is such a tease.
The best thing always comes in three’s
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Caught in the corner of his eye, something he failed too see.
A reminder with just the right amount of pain.
Forgiving all the reasons why, and dodging emotional debris.
His loving heart still remains, to love once again.
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The Best Poem Of Brett Roberts

Journey

Words of compassion fall from her lips.
All she wants, is what she fought so hard to have.
Crumbling down in front of her once loving eyes.
Waiting for the day that she can love and be loved.

A hard realization of the truth staring her in the face.
Washing all of her love away from you.
Taking steps to find herself, so the hurt may fade.
Taking it day by day, her smile begins to shine.

A trek down a rocky road, my her heart guide her in.
An unbreakable love, shattered to pieces.
Time will pick up the piece’s and mend her broken heart.
Finding a new light and the end of this dark path.

Forced to find what she lost so long ago, herself.
Every new day, brings a new smile to her face.
Learning that maybe all of this was a mistake.
Because every morning she will wake happy without you there.

Filled with passion, pursuing the world in front of her.
A strong heart will guide her through the day.
Laying on her back, she thinks not of you but of her self.
Looking up at the stars in the sky, she smiles.

These words hopefully a reminder that she can make it.
Even without you there, off running around with the boys.
Keeping positive thoughts in her mind, she can make it.
Even without you there, off running around with the boys.

Brett Roberts Comments

Janell Cressman 16 June 2009

an amazing poet! ! a very kind and nice young man, a guy who has an amazing way with words and writing from his heart! Keep writing man, never lose who you are! !

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