Biography of Rob Wilson
I'm young and enjoy writing not very good poems about the things that disturb me as it helps me face my fears.
Rob Wilson's Works:
Rob Wilson Poems
I Need Houdini
On this day I cannot say which one way my life will sway
Attack me and see what I care I am so deep in this pit of dispair Clawing for my sanity That I fail to even notice
Tears cut me behind my eye I feel guilty and I don't know why I feel pain but what for? I wonder can I take any more?
The Truth About Us All Is
My eyes are burning and my soul could light fires As now I realise the vile things our heart desires You may think that I am full of it And believe me my conscience is no lighter
Asleep In No Bed
Today I woke outside of my head Where my body lay there was no bed Limp and facedown In a river red My skin has been cut open and bled
Tears cut me behind my eye
I feel guilty and I don't know why
I feel pain but what for?
I wonder can I take any more?
About all this guilt I feel, I see
Its slowly killing me,
But worse is its killing you
I just want to say
Sorry for what this puts you through
And maybe we'll meet another da