Austin Warwick

Austin Warwick Poems

The girl was walking in the streets.
Wearing headphones listening to a beat.
Then a giant truck came.
She wasn’t quick on her feet.
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Lonely,
Oh how the quiet soothes me.
No one is going to be with me forever.
Even my friends will disappear.
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Who was that guy?
That guy who died?
Did anyone cry?
Who was that guy?
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What should I write about?
My depression?
My medicine?
My brother?
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The is my 42nd poem
I wrote about my problems.
Wrote about my dark past.
I publish poems on here
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6.

Roses are red,
violets are blue.
I thought I trusted you.
Bannas are yellow,
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Have a cup of tea.
With the family.
Keep quiet.
So they don't know you're crying.
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Life you gave me lemons.
It was sour not sweet.
Made my mouth pucker up.
I looked liked a duck
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I stay up late at night
with fright.
Thinking about our life.
What will happen when you go off and fight?
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You beat me.
Spit on me.
But I get up and say 'I'm ok'
Even though I am bleeding
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I paint a smile on my face
'i'm ok'
But on the inside
I want to die
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The clouds darken.
The dogs start barking
The wind starts to howl like a pack of wolves
The clouds start to cry
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As I sit I watch the rain
go down the window pane.
I sip my coffee
and watch life go by me.
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Little brother it's all right.
Daddy is going away for a long time.
Please do not cry.
Mommy has a lot on her mind.
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You being fake
was icing on the cake.
A cake filled with poison.
Frosted with lies and heartbreak.
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Music is my life.
Sometimes a piano will lull me to sleep...
or a beat will help get me on my feet.
Without music in me I'm a one hit wonder
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Oh me oh my
I saw love at first sight.
The apple in my eye
Oh me oh my
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18.

Hello.
Everyone be quiet.
Look.
Listen.
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Let not spend money.
Lets be together, honey.
Take me away in your car.
Down the road.
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Time to eat the turkey.
With the stuffing.
Time for granny's racist talk.
Little brothers fighting.
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Austin Warwick Biography

Born and raised in Alabama 18 years old Love poems with a passion My goal one day is to publish books with my poems in it :))

The Best Poem Of Austin Warwick

Unknown Angel

The girl was walking in the streets.
Wearing headphones listening to a beat.
Then a giant truck came.
She wasn’t quick on her feet.
No one knew who she was.
She fed the homeless.
Gave rescue animals a home.
She was an unknown angel.
She never used labels.
But she used razors.
Bullied for her weight.
And for not being straight.
She is an unknown angel.
Who now is free.

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