Russell Nero

Rookie - 91 Points (May 25th,1995)

Russell Nero Poems

41. Bother 5/10/2013
42. Break 9/8/2013
43. Break The Silence; Attack Of Nervousness 5/14/2013
44. Breathless, Travis Morrison 5/10/2013
45. Breathtaking 9/8/2013
46. Broken Fist Apology 6/22/2013
47. Broken Veins 6/7/2014
48. Buried My September 5/15/2013
49. Cages 8/10/2013
50. Calling Of Sleep 5/9/2013
51. Cast Aside 9/4/2013
52. Chameleon Colors 9/3/2013
53. Chasing Broken Wings 8/10/2013
54. Chasing Constellations 1/31/2015
55. Cherry Blossom 9/2/2013
56. Cold Piano...Breathing Guitar 9/2/2013
57. Condemned 5/28/2013
58. Could We Ever Be 5/21/2013
59. Counting Crows, Rain Parade 1/21/2014
60. Created Friends From Sculpted Words 5/21/2013
61. Crime 5/10/2013
62. Crossed The Line 9/4/2013
63. Crystal Eyes 1/19/2014
64. Curse Of A Dragon Lineage 5/13/2013
65. Curse Upon Myself 5/10/2013
66. Days That Drag On And On 8/13/2013
67. Days That'Ve Past By 1/19/2014
68. Dear Veronica 9/9/2014
69. Deceivable Victim 5/10/2013
70. Deception In Perception 9/26/2013
71. Decode 6/7/2014
72. Dedicated Falter 5/10/2013
73. Determination Of Hopeful Believing 5/13/2013
74. Diary Of Allen 5/13/2013
75. Diary Of Annabelle 5/13/2013
76. Diary Of Avelyn 5/13/2013
77. Disarray Of Thoughts 5/21/2013
78. Disassemble 5/16/2013
79. Diving Without A Parachute Or An Oxygen Tank 6/17/2013
80. Don'T Leave Me Again 6/17/2013
Best Poem of Russell Nero

19 Midlife Crisis

Help...I'm in need of help
It's just that...
I don't know which kind
This isn't a poem of happy melodies
this is to somebody, anybody
who cares to listen, who cares to respond
This isn't a poem behind the scenes
this is just the contents spilling upon the page
please indulge me, I've lost my brain
I've lost my brain to temptation and hormones
hormones...I thought I could fight them off
keep them at bay
bury them under piles of mindless antics
to keep me busy, to keep my head clear
but I keep losing the fight
while I stay up another night and...
I...

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Tear Drops

My words, my words
I'm out of them all
the lyrics, my flow; where have they gone now
it's a product of a cluttered mind
a headache born illness
that sleep has failed to erase
3 months have passed since the underage tragedy
is that what's holding me back
is that why I'm holding back

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