Marc Robinson

Marc Robinson Poems

Truth is.....Hard.
But,
Truth is rewarding.
Truth is cutting.
...

My heart bleeds out ink,
Which my hand smears onto paper.
Drip by drip comes
Word by word.
...

It’s strange this feeling.
Feeling so close to someone,
But also feeling like you really don’t know them at all.
Knowing that you deeply understand them,
...

So what do you want to do in your life?
Is that question asked for them or you?
Do they ask this because they wish to know,
Or because they know what they wish to do,
...

Sitting there,
Almost unaware by all those around him.
He sits and watch’s.
Taking in all the laughs,
...

Even thought you are right next to me,
You feel a million miles away.
Even though I am talking to you.
You don't seem to hear me.
...

From getting up in the morning,
To carrying on with life.
Everyone needs a reason.
To finally get up,
...

Please don’t feel obliged to sit down next to me
If you don’t want to.
Don’t sit next to me if you aren’t my real friend,
Don’t do it coz you don’t want to hurt my feelings.
...

Ever wondered what could have been,
Ever wondered what will be.
How things would have been if you had done that.
How things could have been if you didn’t say this.
...

Magicians run this world with their slight of hand.
Tricks of the trade, they make them fall like a house of cards.
The art of magic is the art if deception.
Look here whist I do this here.
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You know I love you
And thought I couldn’t live without you
But that’s why I have to leave you.
Set myself lonely,
...

If the love I feel
Inside of my heart
Had any form.
It would take the form of water
...

I am adaptable,
And I am able to change to help fit in.
I value morality, and I try to do the right thing.
I try to do the best in my life,
...

There is a problem,
But I don’t know what it is.
I can feel the inner awkwardness,
But don’t understand why.
...

Heaven can wait one more day,
Because I don't want to leave you yet.
Tell that Angel of Death that i'm gunna be late
And I dont care of the consequences,
...

I sit here tonight,
And I think of the future.
Worry as I ponder what it has in hold for me.
And more importantly,
...

As I travel to work
And rub the crusty sleep from my eye.
I think of the day ahead
And can’t help but think,
...

I am there for you,
You do not have to test me,
But you do.
I try to help you.
...

I carry with me all that I hold onto.
All that I wish wasn’t with me,
I continue to carry it all.
And moan about its weight.
...

If I am honest with myself,
Deep down,
I know where I stand with you.
If I a honest,
...

Marc Robinson Biography

I have been writing about 8-9 years. After starting one day randomly, I just have never stopped, and am so blessed that I haven’t, as writing for me is the way I get to release my thoughts, feelings and desires. Being honest with myself really allows me to be able to write, as I don’t have to think much for things to write, so I have vented out a lot over the years, and have fixed any real problems I had with myself. I write for myself, but love to share my work. Sometimes when I talk to people, I can give them a poem that I had previously written, as it would be better able to explain what I am trying saying, But not always. I find that if I want to say something, It comes out much better in written word, than in spoken word. So if I have to say something, I will write it first, then I will know what I want to say. I used to write poems in the back of my books in French & English lessons. In French I never really cared to learn it, so used it as a lesson to be able to write down things I had been thinking of through the day. And in English the teacher knew I knew the work, So if she saw my writing she would let me finish before I carry on with the school work. I found that during the summer months, I tended to write more. Strange as I love the dark winter months, they matched my moods, but maybe as I felt more relaxed during the winter months, writing about my thoughts that upset or worried me, they were more frequent during those summer months. Now I find that I write equally. Really sometimes I am just an opportunist as I know if I think of something and I don't write it down I will forget it. And I don’t want to lose my inspiration. That magic of that excitement at that second. Mind fired up at that second will only burn better then, that later trying to re-light it. Music matches my mood, so I have different music on while I am writing, but normally will always have music playing. The only time I have no music playing is when I am trying to go to sleep, but can't as my brain is active and I start to write. Honestly I would say half my poems are written at night. At 1,2 or 3 in the morning. i have a book of poems that will soon be available to buy here http: //www.lulu.com/content/790194)

The Best Poem Of Marc Robinson

Truth Is.....

Truth is.....Hard.
But,
Truth is rewarding.
Truth is cutting.
But,
Truth is liberating.
Truth is harsh.
But,
Truth is vital.

Truth is.....Hard.
But,
Truth is needed.

Marc Robinson Comments

Chloe Mishler 27 May 2007

I love that I'm the first person to comment about you! ! I love your work and i'm thankful for the encouragement and support you gave for my work. You are kind, polite, and brilliant. Don't ever stop writing because you are truly gifted.

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