Logan Rheinst

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Father who are you?
Where have you gone?
Did I do something,
something so wrong?
...

I have no pride,
I searched inside,
I could not find,
my pride in time.
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With each day that passes
The question begs answer
This unspoken love
Will it be my cancer?
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Another sleepless night drags on
add another notch to the bedroom door.
Two rows of five and one more of four
this one makes fifteen and I know there'll be more.
...

My unspoken words
Are mangled by forces unseen
As I trip and I fall
All in vain it does seem
...

As I walk around I start to fade.
Living in this world of hate.
I see no reason for me to breathe.
So I'll slit my throat,
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They say that time heals every wound.
Even these wounds that you inflicted on me.
Well my time is running out
and these wounds are leaving me blind and weak.
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life’s too hard
and I’m too weak
I find no reason
yet still i speak
...

There was a man
who saw too much.
Felt too much pain.
Had too little luck
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Cross your arms,
close your eyes.
Let go of the pain,
you've buried inside.
...

Close your eyes,
and open your heart,
to the feelings that died,
while we've been apart.
...

I know what you think,
I feel the same way.
I need to stop bitching,
and move on from today.
...

There's nothing new here,
I've got nothing at all.
Meaningless phrases,
won't go very far.
...

I don't understand the thoughts,
that are swimming inside my head.
If i don't decipher them quickly,
I'm bound to end up dead.
...

Are you deaf?
Do you hear my plea?
Are you blind?
Is it my heart you can't see?
...

16.

One of these days you’re gonna meet someone.
The man of your dreams
you’ll know he’s the one.
You’ll sit by the fire,
...

Truths turn to dust…
You thought you were safe there,
in your land of disease.
But you left yourself open,
...

Who am I? It doesn’t matter.
Just another soldier in the battle.
I fight for my pride and a way of life.
Not to mention an ending of strife.
...

I've only just met you
could these feelings be true?
The way my heart beats
when i'm thinking of you
...

I know you won’t like me
Even if you try.
I’m ruthless I’m cold
I’m dead on the inside.
...

Logan Rheinst Biography

I was born to a sickly woman of 40. She was told that I was going to have permanent mental and/or physical disabilities, but the only permanent effect I have noticed so far is that I stutter. My parents were divorced..twice. I never really had a relationship with my father. I fear my mother is going mad and my family is falling apart. My eldest brother is living here with my mom, my mentaly handicapped brother, and me still. I may be this family's only hope, but i don't mean to sound.....whats the word...idk. w/e. There is alot more i don't feel like putting in here. So if you wanna know then ask me i guess. or not. you choose.)

The Best Poem Of Logan Rheinst

Father

Father who are you?
Where have you gone?
Did I do something,
something so wrong?

My memories of you,
diseased at the seams.
Are not very bold,
and hard to believe.

In video clips,
I called you my daddy.
In photograph snips,
I clung to you happily.

This is all that remains,
of the life I once had.
So very little,
I can hold it all in one hand.

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