Trevor Schulte

Rookie - 0 Points (7/28/87 / California)

Trevor Schulte Poems

1. Who...? 9/17/2006
2. One More Chance 9/17/2006
3. The Path That He Walked 9/17/2006
4. So Tired... 9/17/2006
5. Unconditional Love 9/17/2006
6. Life Once Again 9/17/2006
7. Out Of Reach 9/17/2006
8. What Am I? 9/17/2006
9. Blinded Faith 9/17/2006
10. My Sister 9/17/2006
11. Tomorrow 9/17/2006
12. What Is This About? 9/17/2006
13. Temptations 9/17/2006
14. Values 9/17/2006
15. When I Think About You 9/17/2006
16. Repentance 9/17/2006
17. Imagined But Unfathomed 9/17/2006
18. Walk The Line 9/17/2006
19. Unfinished Love 9/19/2006
20. Patient Heart 9/19/2006
21. Waiting 9/19/2006
22. Imagination 12/29/2006
23. Divine Intervention 12/29/2006
24. Going Back 12/29/2006
25. True Love Awaits 12/29/2006
26. Condemnation 12/29/2006
27. One More 12/29/2006
28. Spiritual Fire 12/29/2006
29. The Way 12/29/2006
30. So Much More... 12/29/2006
31. Since Him 12/29/2006
32. Smile 12/29/2006
33. In Search... 12/29/2006
34. Homework! 12/29/2006
35. Life Struggles 12/29/2006
36. Lacking Sincerity 12/29/2006
37. Let Me Be... 12/29/2006
38. Flowers' Purpose 12/29/2006
39. Momentary Joy 1/8/2007
40. Divine Forgiveness 2/4/2007

Comments about Trevor Schulte

  • Zandi Dlamini (11/17/2007 8:12:00 AM)

    now i don't know what to say to you because you such a talented young poet...really you can write amazing stuff, you know how to play with words...and really i'm your biggest fan and again i love this poem..GOD bless you

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Best Poem of Trevor Schulte

College Life

As we hit college
we are lost in society
We hit a point
of endless anxiety
All the pressure starts to kick in
as we try to fit in
when the real us
seems to be trippin
I enjoy the nice cafeteria food
every minute I'm not cramming
but when my vacation time comes
the cafe hits some type of famine!
After it hits students appetites
start to become common
in a sense that
our diet is centered on top ramen
The sleepless nights
start adding up
As our old hello
turns in to what up!
Us homies
start going clubbin
but somehow end up in ...

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So Tired...

Over the years
my clean slate has been stained
Impure motives and thoughts
have left my cleanliness drain
All that is left are my wrongs
which have mirrored my intentions
These pathetic temporary joys
seem to be my true affection
Yet, hope is still

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