Robbie Squires

Rookie (7/10/1993 / Akron, Ohio)

Robbie Squires Poems

1. After The Night 11/26/2009
2. Find My Place 12/10/2009
3. I Am The Crow And She Is The Dove 11/26/2009
4. Dont Let Me Live 11/26/2009
5. The Highwayman 1/30/2010
6. A Heroic Murderer 11/30/2009
7. Unreal Reality 12/4/2009
8. Eight Years Ago 11/26/2009
9. With Her Love/Without Her Love 3/4/2010
10. Fathers Son 2/26/2010
11. Who 12/18/2009
12. A Foreign Land 11/26/2009
13. Killer Compilation Of Death 11/26/2009
14. Anything But This 11/26/2009
15. My Perfect Funeral 11/30/2009
16. Baby By The Shore 11/26/2009
17. Imperfect Life 11/26/2009
18. Killer In His Cell 11/26/2009
19. I Think Therefore I Am 2/11/2010
20. The Evil Number 46 11/26/2009
21. Going Mad 11/26/2009
22. Back To The Blue (Into The Past) 11/26/2009
23. I Wanna Get Mad! 2/11/2010
24. Childhood 6/12/2010
25. Bloody Tears 1/30/2010
26. The Beginning Of The End 12/4/2009
27. Given Up Hope 12/10/2009
28. Tell Me That There Is Nothing Wrong 12/10/2009
29. Wishing Me Dead 12/10/2009
30. Secret Lives 1/10/2010
31. Ride Out 1/10/2010
32. Is It Heaven Or Is It Hell? 1/10/2010
33. Vacant Lots 1/10/2010
34. Shes Still Arount (Were Still Apart) 1/30/2010
35. Anything For Me 1/30/2010
36. Come My Son 1/30/2010
37. Fade To Black 1/30/2010
38. Lungs 6/12/2010
39. Days Of Anger 6/14/2012
40. The Old Crying Lady 2/11/2010
Best Poem of Robbie Squires

After The Night

After the sunrise had lighten up the morning sky
I hung my head and began to cry
My girl was gone, left in the night
I didn’t know why, could’ve just told me out right
But it doesn’t matter now
Im all alone and she with someone that isn’t me
Last night, what had happened that night?
Did I do something that filled her with spite?
Or maybe it was just my nature
That drove her away from here
I don’t know, but it doesn’t matter ya know
Because shes not with me anymore
She was the warm air in the summer breeze
But when night falls that all leaves
She had ...

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The Crossroads

The crossroads
The place where lovers let eachother go
The same spot where satan makes you do his work
All is holy and all is hell
At the crossroads
I stared down four lanes of barren waste
Where should I go to make my stay?
To the north a land of snow and sacrifice
To the west a land of desert and sorrow

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