Patrick Shields

Patrick Shields Poems
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Suicide Angel
A man of 19 looks for a quick way to die
He gets on his knees and begins to cry out
The Suicide Angel hears his pleading cries
He knows the man will take his life without a doubt
This angel banished from heaven, not wanted my hell
A patient angel waiting for the next one
Perhaps a mother or father praying to the dark angel
Or perhaps a depressed daughter or a suicidal son
An angel with wings of crimson red
No halo for this fallen son of the most high
His wings stained with blood from the dead
As he poisons his victims hearts with devastating ...
Take Me Instead
My Black Hair Covers My Brown Eyes
Tears Roll Down My Cheek
Why Did You Of All People Have To Die
It Seems Like You Where Still Here Last Week
Please Exchange Her Life For Mine
She Deserves To Be Alive
Instead Drink My Sweet Crimson Wine
Please She Is Better Than I
This person is a truly amazing poet. He writes from the ehart and soul, not from the head like some other 'poets'. Patrick is a truly shining example of a great poet, and I wish him luck in the future