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Michael Hill May 2016
Knife in your hand blood on your cloths
Walking around dazed knowing nothing at all
Chains on you feet scraping when as you walk
Moving your mouth but unable to talk
Stitches on your head scars no your palms
Not knowing what had happen to you or how you made it this far
You hear sirens in the distance
You see people looking at you
frustrated knowing that there is nothing you can do
The police show up draw there guns as they yell freeze
You wanna stop but keep moving in disbelief you try to yell out
What ever was done to you made it so you couldn't say or do nothing at all
A shot can be heard as you feel a sharp pain
Falling to your knees in you mind screaming in pain
You can hear you last breathe as your eyes roll to the back of your head
One of the cops come over and with the people watching pronouncing you dead
Who ever did this to you is still rooming the streets
Praying on his next victim who will it be......
wanted to make something that i could write a 2nd or 3rd
Michael Hill May 2016
In bed I wait for darling to come home

Wondering if he is alright or alone

I stare at the cling with tears in my eyes

Wondering if I could make alone another night

My darling is still gone and I want to here his voice

Its been a long time since we both made a choice.

He left in the morning and never came home

I waited and watched and stared at the door

Hoping to here his foot steps once more.

Come home come home I miss you so much

My love and my darling I need your warm touch

A week has gone by and I'm left here alone

Where is my darling oh baby come home

I'm crying and weeping I'm losing my self

Is it true that he's never coming home

The door the door I here it , it opens

My baby my baby he's home I know it

I jump to my feet and run into his arms

I cry and I cry on his arms big and tight

Baby I so glad you finally home tonight.
this is the first poem i wrote online beginning in 2007
Michael Hill May 2016
I'm a little fish with big green eyes
i bit on something that i thought was food but was a lie
i tugged as hard as I could to get the food off the hook
but got it stuck in my mouth and was pulled out of the water
then A nice young lady pulled the hook from my mouth
Held me up to her face and with a smile let me go
now I'm free again and learned my lesson we'll
don't bite the food if it looks like it's on a hook
Michael Hill May 2016
Blinding staring into a blank whirlpool
as pieces of wood stack up continuously
while your brain slowly shrinks
drifting in and out
unaware of where you are
as if time has no existence
lost falling forever and forever
Michael Hill May 2016
Come sail with me
feel the wind in your hair
Let me take you on a journey
you'll find no troubles here
following the way the oceans speak
gliding along the waves....
Michael Hill May 2016
this fridge is empty
nothing to fill it
light's on but there is no need
just like you life
you feel the same way
every night it's the same thing
all alone no hand to hug you
no one to tell you how pretty you look
as you head up stairs to go to bed
there's a knock at you door
you turn around not sure to answer it
waiting to her the knocking again
as the second knock is heard you run down the stairs
opening the door you see this we'll dressed man standing at you door step
with a bokeh of flowers a ring in the other hand
you look at him puzzled
until you notice the empty feeling fading away
you heart feels warm your skin lights up
there's a bright smile lighting up your face
you let him in then close the door
as he comes around and gives you a kiss
you put both hands around his chest
he does the same with his other two
the lonely and emptiness that was once there
is replaced with love a ring and a kiss
she is no longer her empty fridge
Michael Hill May 2016
on your feet dancing freely
like a bird learning to fly
opening your mind
reaching for the sky
your off taking flight
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