Gracey Newman

Gracey Newman Poems

You are the overdose in a room full of addicts.
You are the blade slicing threw sheep''s skin.
You are the bullet that fly''s out of the barrel of a gun.
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I wake up not knowing who I am.
waiting for my mother to leave so I can go looking through her wardrobe to find something in a size 12. Was this only made for girls?

My dad took me to see a phycologist. They called it a phase and said I wasnt a real man.
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Who is the Idiot?
Who is wise one?
Working class or king?
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You realize you are alone.
Thats when you realize it becomes easier to hurt someone.
You realize there is no one to comfort you.
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Inside a box; springs and hair.
Inside a box; another jack-in-the-box wreck.
Inside a box; 10 by 10, I''m suffocating.
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With your hands hid behind your back. You turn from what you said.
as its all speculation, that''s what you said, well your a monster and you do not represent my views, as a young white British child. You are dead to me.

BNP?
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On the edge of the lost.
In Vegas, In vegas I drink too much.
Like the rest I sip and fall.
I stand up close and personal,
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8.

Innocent little child
with big dreams ahead
she would have done well
but it seemed no one cared.
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I was ready for anything that night.
you look at me, I feel everything
you can feel it too. Tension.
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I fell for the comfort of your words, to find my heart there - still broken.
You promised you would mend it, but here I lye still waiting.
I imagine your tattooed arms embrace my crimson coloured heart.
Instead you strangle me, till my veins run dry, till the last breath I take, till I die.
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11.

6
When they scream
When they shout
BOOM one more down.
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She sits gagged and bound. Her wounds stitched not to help her but to prolong the agony. Her guts spread across the floor like a canvas stained bloody

She no longer screams or weeps as she know what will happen.
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Gracey Newman Biography

I am 17 nearly 18. I have a great interest in poetry. My favourite quote is “The greatest happiness is to scatter your enemy, to drive him before you, to see his cities reduced to ashes, to see those who love him shrouded in tears, and to gather into your bosom his wives and daughters.” - Genghis Khan. I normally write Dark Poetry..not every one likes my style of writing... Some may say its rubbish but im fine with that..no poem is rubbish its all art at the end of the day.... All poets are good liers!)

The Best Poem Of Gracey Newman

Are We?

You are the overdose in a room full of addicts.
You are the blade slicing threw sheep''s skin.
You are the bullet that fly''s out of the barrel of a gun.

And all people who prey, hope to God you are not their son.

You are the nail that thrust though his wrists.
You are the whips that bruised and ribboned his skin.

You are everything, every where.
You represent our actions, all evil that has been done, A human caused
- A mother that drownds her child.
- A husband that beats his wife.
- A teacher that sleeps with a student.
A mistress, A hooker, a gambler a thief, A sleazy politician, Global warming, A warning to change. No change, no money.

Are we...

'Lions lead by donkeys'
Or
'The blind lead by the blind'?

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