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A Broken Heart
To me it was so perfect; to me it was going fine, I never thought I could lose you, I thought you'd always be mine. How come I never noticed, how come I couldn't see? That you were changing your mind, the way you felt about me.
He must have thought it was just luck, To him, it was just another f-k, He took advantage of another mans Wife, It will remain with me for the rest of my life.
A Brave Face
A brave face I’ll be displaying, But my heart still feels the pain, That’s been inflicted with your dirty playing, And your unforgiving shame.
I thought you were mine
My mind is frozen to last November A day I wont forget, but don’t want to remember Eyes of ice with a burning stare I see each move as if I were there
Special Times Missed
Dad, I know you loved this time of year, A time with the Family full of Festive cheer, You loved it more than most you did, Because the homes didn’t celebrate when you were a kid.
Have you ever been to the depths of despair? It’s a waiting ground to the Devils lair, You tumble and fall but it’s an endless abyss, No place on Earth is as lonely as this.
It’s been 5 years today, since you’ve been gone, But the time has flown, it don’t seem that long, It seems like yesterday that you were still here, And wherever I go, I know you’re still near.
Tropical seas set a magical scene, For the most dazzling creatures ever seen, Coral reefs are enchanting places, Where creatures swim with artistic graces,
Golden leaves fall from the trees, summer breeze now a winters freeze, as winter takes it’s strangle hold, people wrap up in defence of the cold,
Christmas time is here again, The season of good will to all men, Christmas presents under the tree, I wonder if there’s one for me,
The Forgotten Hero
He rambles, solitary along the streets, His body enervated with aching feet, He’s spent half his life deserted and alone, Heading for destinations unknown. His clothes are soiled, rancid and torn, The shoes on his feet are totally worn,
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A Broken Heart
To me it was so perfect; to me it was going fine,
I never thought I could lose you, I thought you'd always be mine.
How come I never noticed, how come I couldn't see?
That you were changing your mind, the way you felt about me.
We could have worked it out, we could have talked it through,
But you left it far to long, there was only one thing you could do.
I thought we’d always be happy, I thought you’d always be true,
I guess I wasn’t good enough, but I always had trust in you.
Rather than sit and talk, you went and betrayed your spouse,
While I sat and ...