Matthew Densley

Rookie - 0 Points (23/4/85 / Bristol UK)

Matthew Densley Poems

1. Impressions Of Love 8/4/2009
2. The Man Who Came From Space 8/4/2009
3. Lady 8/4/2009
4. Rage 8/4/2009
5. Shiny Metal Prison 8/4/2009
6. To Tell You What You'Re Worth 8/4/2009
7. My Missing Muse 8/4/2009
8. The Wrestler 8/4/2009
9. The Chapman In The Rye 8/4/2009
10. Have You Ever Wanted To Be Somebody You'Re Not? 8/4/2009
11. She 8/4/2009
12. One Thousand Young Men 8/4/2009
13. Too Tired 8/4/2009
14. Unmask 8/4/2009
15. Lost 8/5/2009
16. Porcelain Princess 8/8/2009
17. My Bed Is Made For Two 8/23/2009
18. Queen Of My Kingdom 8/30/2009
19. Just For You 8/30/2009
20. Zeitgeist 9/1/2009
21. You 9/4/2009
22. Kisses 9/5/2009
23. The Drugs And The Booze 8/4/2009
24. I Wish 9/13/2009
25. Lonely Man 9/22/2009
26. Loneliness 9/22/2009
27. You Can Show Me Heaven 9/24/2009
28. I Promise To You 9/25/2009
29. Everything And All Or Nothing At All 9/28/2009
30. Picture 9/29/2009
31. X 9/30/2009
32. Have You Got Some Happiness To Lend Me? 10/6/2009
33. Roses Are Red 10/7/2009
34. Killer Of Dreams 10/17/2009
35. Time And Fate 10/25/2009
36. To Paint A Picture Of The Lonely 10/25/2009
37. Natural High 11/2/2009
38. 100 11/4/2009
39. Passage To Paradise 11/15/2009
40. With You With Me 11/22/2009
Best Poem of Matthew Densley


I fear the struggle
I fear the strife
A fear of death
A fear of life

I fear for you
I fear for me
I fear of what
Will come to be

There's plenty to fear
Than fear itself
I fear the pain
and fear poor health

I fear my well
Is running dry
I fear so much
I'm forced to cry

I fear disaster
I fear the knife
I fear the blade
That is my life

I fear the man
I came to be
I fear the dark
And fail to see

I fear life's left me
On the shelf
I fear so much
It harms my health

I fear the help ...

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At Rest In The Snow

I punish myself, for what, I don't know
My body lies quivering at rest in the snow
But I don't feel the cold, It's strange but it's true
There's a deeper pain present that is making me blue
A lonesome life in a crowded place
Wipes all expression off of my face
The voice in my head is screaming so loud
But to share it with others? I think I'm too proud
Depressive thoughts are clouding my brain

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