James Grayson

James Grayson Poems

When’s my time up?
I do not know.
But I refuse to move
With the worlds fast flow.

To see the smile on
Her Face,
Means more to me than

Awake and arise, breathe the Essence of Time
Awake and arise, breathe the Essence of Time
Bare this in mind, today may be your last so
Awake and arise, breathe the Essence of Time

I am dying.
I can feel him breathing
Down the back of my neck.
I do not waste time crying,

Once again a years past by,
I’m so fragile yet I haven’t died.
Death has smiled upon my face,
Allowed me to breath and given me space.

For the moment
I am free.
More so as I
Quicken my pace.

I am a solid iron bar and
I stand proud and tall.
People come from afar
To try and make me fall.

I have a gift, I can make you read.
I can write of nothing and you will still read.
You’re reading now!
What’s the point?

Last night a lesson was learnt,
And it just goes to show,
It doesnt matter who you are,
Or even who you know.

I lie,
Wide awake.
Yet another sleepless night lies ahead.
Im anxious of his visit,

Im walking.
Hood up.
On the phone.
I shut up.


Used by so many and misunderstood
My object is simple as I
Pierce and shed blood
Feel my coldness



As it rush's through the note
And up into my nose,
Theres no better feeling
Every coke head knows.


I cry.
Does this mean
I’m weak?
Does this mean

I’m sick of life
I’m sick of its ways
I’m sick and tired
Of playin these games.

I’ll tell you a story of a man who was coy.
Bob was his name and was practically a boy.
Thin was his structure and pale was his skin,
Only had half a b*llock so he never had kin.

James Grayson Biography

Im James and im 21, from Manchester, England. I like alot of things, writing is one of them. i like exersise, i do weights n boxing. I have bin thru alot realy, read my poems n you'll sort of see what. Ive been locked up in a mental ward, my own fault tho. When I was younger I did alot of drugs and thats what caused it. That was about 2years ago n im only just gettin back together realy, its been hard coping with everythin. Dont get me wrong tho, at the moment im realy happy, my girlfreind has realy helped me, n i realy help her. I love writing, i'll write anything i can think of. most of my is in my books, n ive got loads of it, but u'll get the new stuff mostly. Every now n then i'll put the older stuff on, one by one so i dont giv 2 much away lol. I hope you enjoy, my things about my life are true and come frm life expeiriances. Enjoy.)

The Best Poem Of James Grayson

“slow Down, Sir”

When’s my time up?
I do not know.
But I refuse to move
With the worlds fast flow.

No one has time
To stand and admire,
The beauty in people
That passes us each hour.

No one has time,
They just rush on by,
Not knowing their running
Towards the day they die

When’s my time up?
I do not know.
But I laugh at people passing,
‘Cos I’m taking it slow.

James Grayson Comments

Katellyne Baker 02 April 2010

James... You do really great in poetry, and i like it (: I tried messaging you, but idk if you been checking your message inbox. Anyway, feel free to send me a message :) ~Kaitlyn Brice

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