Phillip Robertson Poems

The wind and rain are a sign god is watching
A gentle breeze and you shall be blessed by god’s presence
A strong gust and god shall be angry
A gale and your sins are overwhelming
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please just don't even try to love me
it hopeless believe me
i just seem to be unloveable
please just leave me alone
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Do we have a chance at what we want?
Do we really have a chance of get what we want?
In all the chaos and destruction, can we bring peace?
We can only hope...
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now's the time i leave this place
leave the wonder that was my home
with it's turqoise lakes
and it's pure green trees
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Hush! hold your tongue!
you know not what you speak of
what you say is poison to my ears
you rave on madness and chaos
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I want to be an athlete
No wait an astronaut
Or maybe a doctor
Or a dj
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The rain is falling on me
It’s cold
I don’t like it here
It seems to just not be right
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I can hear things outside my window
Things that I can’t seem to recognise
There are many things
There are very loud noises
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If you can’t make up your mind then why have to?
Why not just say I don’t want to make up my mind?
Why be scared of what you can say, rather than just saying what you want to?
Do you really think that you have to look good in everyone’s eyes?
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Have you got everything in your suitcase?
I can see your clothes and your sunglasses
I can see cameras and photos
I can see food and sun tan lotion
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