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Stoney Feb 2015
I watched the old man walking home (from the pub) stumbling up our street.
Swaying from side to side,
tripping over his own feet.

I listened to him mumbling,
under his *** stained breath,
telling himself that he's found his keys and his life isnt a mess.

I watch the old man stop and stare at nothing on the road,
he gives the moon one final glare before he rocks back on his toes,
hes off again,
an making pace,
even though its in the wrong direction,
He's heading back to the pub again,
Where he knows theres no rejection
Stoney Feb 2015
I remember when back in the day, you used to bound towards my feet.
You'd stop so deadly at my heels,
Sit perfectly for your treat.

Your tail was always wagging.
Your tongue a constant pant.
Your eyes fixated on my stare, waiting for your next command.

You used to prance around in fields,
And wade your way through puddles,
whenever I was upset,
you'd come and give me cuddles,

But now your getting old boy,
and ive got to do right by you,
I've got to give you eternal peace,.
I just wish you only knew,

Just how happy you made me, coming home to you each and every day,
And the greetings that you gave me,
Set me on my way,
No matter what mood I was in, You'd always make me smile.
You were always in my life.
You were my boy.
You were loyal
#death #love #trust #saddness #poem #dogs #animals
Stoney Feb 2015
She told me God was watching
And he had an almighty plan
He was gonna make me someone
Turn me into a man

She said that he would guide me
And always steer me right
Give me light in my darkness hour
Strength to fight my plight

She told me he was my saviour
And i should follow by his rules
I should lead by his example
And never play the fool

The problem is im sitting here
Ill as ill can be
Wondering what kind of man
Gives this illness to me

So you can tell me hes my saviour
And that he'll give me light
But hes not doing the chemo or
Being sick through the night

So keep your precious "almighty"
**** him and all his friends
We'll be having words
When my life comes to an end
#life #sad # depression #poem #religion #anger
Stoney Feb 2015
It takes alot,
To get me to this place.
Dont stop now,
Just keep the pace.
Let me whisper in your ear,
There will be no other,
There will be no fear..

Dont stop now,
Just kiss my lips,
Close your eyes,
feel my fingertips,
Wandering down the length of your spine
While your legs are tightly wrapped around mine,.

Dont stop now,
Let me be inside you,
Let me feel your worth,
Let me find my place,
Bring me back to earth,.

Just dont stop now..
Stoney Feb 2015
I'm locked in.
I'm scratching to get out,
No one can hear me.
No one can hear me shout.

I'm locked in,
In a three dimensional cell,
Where no one comes to visit.
No one comes to help.

I'm locked in
and only I can set me free,
You've got the invisible lock,
I've got the invisible key,

Im locked in
and only I can see,
If I want to get out,
I just have to be me.

— The End —