Biography of Trever Barlow
Started Writing Poems during his senior year in High School when his mind began to open up to what was going on around him. And now he just writes whatever thoughts plague his mind before falling asleep. Enjoy :)
Trever Barlow Poems
The Light In The Darkness
In every one of us a Light burns A Light that pushes us to be better than what we are
This Too Will Pass
When love is lost and your heart is broken when your friends are far and cant be there
Walk The Road Alone
If you decide to live your life with your heart caged securely inside your chest, you cant get hurt or feel the pain which has brought down all the rest.
I Bite My Tongue
It seems like forever that we've been friends with no secrets between us never an awkward moment not followed by a laugh I admire everything about her
The Best Of Dreams
The hour is getting late and we've had a good day now we both lay together with my arms around you
What We Had, How It Changed, And How We ...
We had a great friendship between us, laughing, joking, we had a lot of fun together.
I Am What I Am
Sometimes I feel like an idiot for doing some of the things I do. Sitting here at night thinking about my life, or lack thereof. Lost in thought about people I wish were closer friends. I don't necessarily feel unhappy.
Through The Rose Colored Glasses
The rose colored glasses blinded my vision of you now I can clearly see the full spectrum of view. I ignored what I felt, but no longer ignore.
The Night Grows Older
When time is still and the night grows older my mind is open for ideas to spill onto the page
After spending only a few days with you already I feel so close and now that you have gone I feel left alone again
On The Surface (Simple, Easy, Painless)
on the surface of everything my life seems, at a glance, simple it seems easy, routine, and painless but like everything, it is not as it seems
I am looking for One Girl. Someone Blissful and Entertaining. Someone Beautiful and Delicate. Someone Graceful and Smooth.
A Way Out
everyone wants a way out of their own life we are always looking for something more never satisfied never seeing and appreciating what they already have
I am not afraid of spiders or of the nights I am not afraid of bees or scared of heights I am not scared of the pain of death
My Restless Nightmare
My Mind is racing, I cant slow it down.
My heart is pounding, I cant drown out the sound.
The emotions inside me all seem to stir,
the thoughts that are flying seem such a blur.
I lay in bed and try to keep perfectly still.
But my restless body wont obey to my will.