nicola burkett

Rookie - 247 Points (30.04.1984 / South East, London)

nicola burkett Poems

1. Speculation 4/26/2006
2. The Day The Rainbow Cried 5/20/2006
3. Ode To The Silent Clowns 5/22/2006
4. No One Can Replace Your Daddy 6/19/2006
5. Vigil 4/4/2006
6. Star (Haiku) 4/4/2006
7. Waiting 4/4/2006
8. Revenge (Haiku) 4/5/2006
9. People's Lives Are Public Property 4/12/2006
10. The Day 3/16/2006
11. Standing Still 3/16/2006
12. Normal Life 3/16/2006
13. She 3/18/2006
14. Time Machine 3/18/2006
15. Pushing Back 4/23/2006
16. They! ! ! 3/19/2006
17. Tears (Haiku) 3/21/2006
18. The Ground Starts To Shake 3/21/2006
19. The Photograph That Captured Love 3/21/2006
20. To Sara With Love 3/22/2006
21. The Day My Sky Fell Down 3/22/2006
22. Voices 3/27/2006
23. Rummaging 3/28/2006
24. Writers Block 5/22/2006
25. Someone 3/16/2006
26. Stupid 3/16/2006
27. Time Goes By 3/18/2006
28. The Candle 3/19/2006
29. 09 - Honour Under The Old Oak Tree 11/2/2006
30. Behind 11/2/2006
31. 10 - Caught In The Fire 11/2/2006
32. I'M Not Perfect 11/2/2006
33. A Tear To Shed 11/2/2006
34. Instructions 11/2/2006
35. Glue 11/2/2006
36. I Lost Myself Long Ago 11/2/2006
37. I Should Have Seen It Coming 11/2/2006
38. In Denial 11/2/2006
39. 11 - The Road 11/2/2006
40. Corruption 11/2/2006
Best Poem of nicola burkett

56 - I Hate Myself For Hurting You

I hate myself for hurting you
The pain and heartache i put you through
I killed the love that we once had
I took everything good and turned it bad
I hate myself for hurting you
Your pain i wish i could undo
In the end all we did was shout
I chewed you up and spat you out
I hate myself for hurting you
And killing the love that we once knew
I'm sorry for not giving you the best of me
I'm sorry things aren't how they used to be
I hate myself for hurting you
The pain and heartache i put you through
I know that i made you scream and cry
These things i ...

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The Boy Next Door

Of all the things i've been hopelessly looking for
I never dreamed that they were hiding inside of the boy next door
Tall dark and hansom a sweet jack the lad
With a heart of gold with just the illusion of being bad
An honest face, melted knee smiles
Clear blue eyes you can see for miles
Strong loving arms I could hide inside
A courageous man I wish to walk beside
Of all the things I’ve been hopelessly looking for

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