http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/en-EUMokoFeed10http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/http://data5.blog.de/design/preview/af/cdc400adbff4e1d6ed53f216af96cd_160x200.jpghttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/11/09/across-the-room-5005852/tag:petethelibertine.blog.co.uk,2008-11-08:/2008/11/09/across-the-room-5005852/Sun, 09 Nov 2008 00:32:59 +0100 <p>And only one remains that I can love,<br> new promises I must seek in a foriegn environment,<br> The girl-boy of past nightmares now the shining light,<br> My feelings true, my heart is warm.</p> <p>Stabbed in the back for not caring enough,<br> about the ones who showed me no time,<br> No feeling, no care, sinister in short,<br> Like a bullied child, I fall.</p> <p>From across the room she looks content,<br> yet inside she aches,<br> Confusion and frustration takes hold,<br> She realises she is, infact, alone.</p> <p>My heart in my mouth as confess my sins,<br> To an alcoholic with more problems than advice,<br> Stumbling and collapsing at the roadside,<br> I am but another statistic.</p> <p>The trusted people of months gone by,<br> Gone, Im utterly alone.<br> Yet one remains,<br> One stays true,<br> Untouchable. </p> <p> <small> <a href="http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/11/09/across-the-room-5005852/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>poetryhttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/11/09/across-the-room-5005852/#commentshttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/10/15/halloween-4877812/tag:petethelibertine.blog.co.uk,2008-10-15:/2008/10/15/halloween-4877812/Wed, 15 Oct 2008 21:35:35 +0200 <p>Halloween nightmares verge on the surreal,<br> Halloween daydreams of death and remorse,<br> My brittle bones, my torn up skin,<br> I am a zombie, set on my demonic course.</p> <p>Chewed up victims, weary fools,<br> No longer moving, they lay, alone.<br> Blood thirsty, ravenous, my mouth foams,<br> Violence and sufferings set the tone.</p> <p>Ghost and ghouls haunt my tired eyes,<br> I see things non-existent, I hear things not real,<br> Loud noises from my room, chaos and despair,<br> I cant understand what I’m unable to feel.</p> <p>Halloween night, Im dressed as myself,<br> Worse than any monster, scarier than any sinister tale,<br> The world is collapsing, economy in turmoil,<br> My surroundings a nightmare on a sickening scale.</p> <p> <small> <a href="http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/10/15/halloween-4877812/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>poetryhttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/10/15/halloween-4877812/#commentshttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/10/04/microphone-4821320/tag:petethelibertine.blog.co.uk,2008-10-04:/2008/10/04/microphone-4821320/Sat, 04 Oct 2008 20:29:16 +0200 <p>Im no more certain than alive,<br> Today I lost my purpose,<br> today I lost myself,<br> Death at the side of the one I love.</p> <p>Smiles all round as my insides crack,<br> My life now bleak by my mothers side,<br> Depressed family, one more added.<br> I lay in bed, alone.</p> <p>The microphone in my hand, i had nothing to say.<br> Of life and lust and futures untold,<br> Nothing came out except my lost jumper,<br> Another day goes by that I have not lived.</p> <p>The poor zombie rots in his room,<br> Too depressed to leave, too afraid to stay.<br> Yet the shy grin remains,<br> My mother needs me to live. </p> <p> <small> <a href="http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/10/04/microphone-4821320/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/10/04/microphone-4821320/#commentshttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/10/01/multitask-4808766/tag:petethelibertine.blog.co.uk,2008-10-01:/2008/10/01/multitask-4808766/Wed, 01 Oct 2008 21:58:08 +0200 <p>We can't multitask, we can't compete,<br> Men not needed, our lives unsure,<br> Uncertainty a lie on the ones we meet,<br> Hedonism, our only cure.</p> <p>Squeal of vermin, fickle fiends,<br> Sucking the life out of my pale neck,<br> I lost my faith in womanhood,<br> I lost my faith.</p> <p>Tremulous heart is put to the test,<br> Mother gone bald, yet I remain,<br> A lump on her tainted chest,<br> Somehow I stay the same.</p> <p>Last night I crawled into a hole,<br> My brain without vigor, too much thought,<br> Lack of sleep, lack of soul,<br> Depression, like a beast I fought,<br> Alone.</p> <p> <small> <a href="http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/10/01/multitask-4808766/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>poetryhttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/10/01/multitask-4808766/#commentshttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/06/13/grey-city-blues-4313071/tag:petethelibertine.blog.co.uk,2008-06-13:/2008/06/13/grey-city-blues-4313071/Fri, 13 Jun 2008 23:55:26 +0200 <p>Wasted talent on polluted shores,<br> My world is grey, no other colours exist,<br> Boys turn to crime, girls to whores<br> Windows shattered by my bloody fist.</p> <p>My child is not mine because he cries so much,<br> Take it like a man you cowardly fool.<br> His skin so cold to touch,<br> His tears but a tool.</p> <p>The summer months pass with dark skies,<br> Rain falls everyday, the same,<br> The sun comes, hiding the lies,<br> The weather seems like an elaborate game.</p> <p>Wasted life, every knows,<br> While the young rot in schools, time is wasted,<br> Love is made but my hatred grows,<br> Lover on the lip, pain tasted.</p> <p>Junky lad writes poems for fun,<br> No wit or talent ever shown,<br> Success made by stealings won.<br> Scummy vermin lower the tone.</p> <p>Daddys gone forever and more,<br> Daddy, a man so easily led,<br> He promised himself just one more score,<br> Now he’s pulling doors, his soul, dead. </p> <p> <small> <a href="http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/06/13/grey-city-blues-4313071/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>poetryhttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/06/13/grey-city-blues-4313071/#commentshttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/06/09/i-m-alive-4294762/tag:petethelibertine.blog.co.uk,2008-06-09:/2008/06/09/i-m-alive-4294762/Mon, 09 Jun 2008 22:31:26 +0200 <p>Once more my life is free,<br> Once more I am at peace,<br> The cool summer breeze<br> And the swaying nettles,<br> Once more I am alive.</p> <p>Blue boy green, quick as a flash,<br> Green boy blue faster than that,<br> All on his own, he is happy at last,<br> Spending days and weeks at a computer screen,<br> Spending eternity alone.</p> <p>The bells and roses show off the colour,<br> The colour of people for all to see,<br> The colour of people longing to be free,<br> None of this bothers in my bedroom,<br> Me is all I ever care.</p> <p>Out of work, the old man weeps,<br> 50 and more, his life is done,<br> Early retirement awaits for this poor sod,<br> Golf and hill walks take over,<br> Blue the only colour known.</p> <p>The young and tired sleep all day,<br> Sleep through life, miss the fun filled days,<br> Drugs take importance, sleep is key,<br> Spliff me up, wind me down,<br> Life was made for these fools.</p> <p>I’m awake in these fresh aired days,<br> Awake for life to pass me down,<br> Drugs will soon take over for me too,<br> Sleep all day, wasted all night,<br> This is the life I choose, hiding from the world.</p> <p> <small> <a href="http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/06/09/i-m-alive-4294762/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>poetryhttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/06/09/i-m-alive-4294762/#commentshttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/04/22/men-who-smoke-4081402/tag:petethelibertine.blog.co.uk,2008-04-22:/2008/04/22/men-who-smoke-4081402/Tue, 22 Apr 2008 23:27:02 +0200 <p>Every single thing you said to me,<br> Leaves me wanting more,<br> I want nothing less than to agree,<br> All I need is my score</p> <p>Fickle boys through and through,<br> Money no less than they deserve,<br> Beaten and bullied, their hatred grew,<br> Feelings and secrets, they must conserve.</p> <p>Rent boys I envy, the rich I pity,<br> Life is wasted on men who smoke,<br> Old bore against young so witty,<br> This fight is clearly a joke.</p> <p>Feelings enrichen my life all the same,<br> Hatred brings the best, hope the worst,<br> Mistakes cause me to change my name,<br> Everything about me is cursed.</p> <p>Gay guy struts down the street,<br> My eyes wander to his path,<br> I see the way he swaggers and glides, so fast,<br> I wonder who will feel his rath.</p> <p> <small> <a href="http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/04/22/men-who-smoke-4081402/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>poetryhttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/04/22/men-who-smoke-4081402/#commentshttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/04/22/life-laid-bare-4081308/tag:petethelibertine.blog.co.uk,2008-04-22:/2008/04/22/life-laid-bare-4081308/Tue, 22 Apr 2008 22:52:32 +0200 <p>Rain falls across my land,<br> Litres and litres cover my eyes,<br> Blinded from the water, I stumble,<br> Crashing and falling to the floor,</p> <p>I wake up in a daze,<br> Nothing around but parasites,<br> I must be dreaming, its a mistake,<br> I scream out, pulling at my hair,</p> <p>False feelings and friends hide the truth,<br> Nothing alive causes me joy,<br> I walk up and down the beaten track,<br> Some day I will be gone.</p> <p>Boys beat boys, like the same,<br> Girls beat boys like men,<br> They all hurt and they all fear,<br> Everyone the same in the grave.</p> <p>Days compare so diverse,<br> I want to leave start again,<br> Forever my friend, I need more time,<br> Passion the only feeling left.</p> <p>I write and write my thoughts bare.<br> The bright screen conveys my life,<br> I find it sad, what i have become,<br> Like a lone traveller, fleeing from the mess.</p> <p>Some day I will change, some day soon,<br> I will leave this island the same,<br> Noone will talk or even care,<br> My life on this page laid bare. </p> <p> <small> <a href="http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/04/22/life-laid-bare-4081308/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>poetryhttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/04/22/life-laid-bare-4081308/#commentshttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/04/22/frustration-4081242/tag:petethelibertine.blog.co.uk,2008-04-22:/2008/04/22/frustration-4081242/Tue, 22 Apr 2008 22:43:55 +0200 <p>Things go so well and then you stumble,<br> You fall and break, others laugh,<br> Eating their cheers, you grow bigger,<br> Stronger, faster, smarter,<br> Your motivation massive, your heart pounds,<br> You feel the need to fight, the need to stand up,<br> But what can you do, so helpless!,<br> All on your own, nothing surrounds,<br> But the others and fear,<br> You stay down, don't even try!<br> All is yours, but wanted no more,<br> You lay there and die.</p> <p> <small> <a href="http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/04/22/frustration-4081242/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>poetryhttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/04/22/frustration-4081242/#commentshttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/04/18/romance-dead-4063906/tag:petethelibertine.blog.co.uk,2008-04-18:/2008/04/18/romance-dead-4063906/Fri, 18 Apr 2008 23:53:48 +0200 <p>Let the eyes flutter,<br> Show them your stuff,<br> Not another word they will mutter,<br> For they have had enough.</p> <p>The boys slip away pride less,<br> Faith in womanhood, no more,<br> Their lifes have turned a mess,<br> All down to the world famous whore.</p> <p>Glorified tales and tragedies the same,<br> Life is dull, romance dead,<br> Love little more than a game,<br> Marriage something I’ve come to dread.</p> <p>Jack strikes at night,<br> Takes the weakest and the poor,<br> He shines the never-ending light,<br> Always left wanting more.</p> <p>Bums raid the empty streets,<br> Poor boys can never leave,<br> Ugly types, nothing more than cheats,<br> What can they achieve?</p> <p> <small> <a href="http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/04/18/romance-dead-4063906/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>poetryhttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/04/18/romance-dead-4063906/#commentshttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/04/16/no-regrets-4054384/tag:petethelibertine.blog.co.uk,2008-04-16:/2008/04/16/no-regrets-4054384/Wed, 16 Apr 2008 22:53:33 +0200 <p>Lovers roll across the floor,<br> Eating and eating egos so large,<br> Two becomes one in seconds, so quick,<br> Come and see, stop and gaze,<br> These poor souls will never tick!</p> <p>Crashes and falls to the ground,<br> She is beaten and bloodied, no less love,<br> Envy and pride have tarnished her face,<br> I pity her plight, I pity her life,<br> Yet she still flaunts, perfect grace.</p> <p>This life she has signed up for,<br> Biggest mistake yet no regrets,<br> Tears fall all day and all night,<br> Little more than animals they have become,<br> Oh how I pity her plight!</p> <p>Black and white, so simple,<br> Nothing new, nothing changed,<br> Someday insanity will set,<br> Ten dead, all injured, nothing left,<br> These thoughts will soon lead to death.</p> <p> <small> <a href="http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/04/16/no-regrets-4054384/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>poetryhttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/04/16/no-regrets-4054384/#commentshttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/04/12/soon-i-will-be-gone-4035892/tag:petethelibertine.blog.co.uk,2008-04-12:/2008/04/12/soon-i-will-be-gone-4035892/Sat, 12 Apr 2008 22:40:49 +0200 <p>Creativity is lost, what more can I do,<br> Poetry does not flow,<br> How can I feel so strange?<br> I’ve got my false feelings,<br> I’ve got my false friends,<br> I feel alone, noone cares,<br> Hear the lies, hear the jeers,<br> The ‘faggot’ walks and talks so strange,<br> Clothes so obscene, so bazzare,<br> Change is bad, creativity wrong,<br> The scum gather, look the same,<br> An army of evil march the streets,<br> Purifying the city, cleaning the ‘mess’<br> The mess is I and little more,<br> Soon I will go or be gone,<br> Safety is limited, life dangerous,<br> Fuck Cork, fuck Ireland.<br> There must be something more.</p> <p> <small> <a href="http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/04/12/soon-i-will-be-gone-4035892/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>poetryhttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/04/12/soon-i-will-be-gone-4035892/#commentshttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/04/12/fools-and-fear-4035459/tag:petethelibertine.blog.co.uk,2008-04-12:/2008/04/12/fools-and-fear-4035459/Sat, 12 Apr 2008 20:38:12 +0200 <p>Beaten and raped by the road side,<br> Beautiful girl, only fourteen,<br> She couldn’t run, she couldn’t hide,<br> The worst thing I have ever seen.</p> <p>Her blood flows across the sky,<br> Culprits in jail forever and more,<br> Punishment for them a lie,<br> The girl, just another whore.</p> <p>Her parents grieve, the nation mourn,<br> Locals flock and cry,<br> Another crime for them to scorn,<br> It’s the day society did die.</p> <p>She lays in her coffin, cold and bare,<br> Nothing but the wood she’ll ever know,<br> Her life now a nightmare,<br> Nothing achieved, nothing to show.</p> <p>Fools cause the rest of us fear,<br> Bright eyes and a menacing walk,<br> If you ever see them come near,<br> Get away quick, fast as a hawk.</p> <p> <small> <a href="http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/04/12/fools-and-fear-4035459/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>poetryhttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/04/12/fools-and-fear-4035459/#commentshttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/04/08/numb-4018298/tag:petethelibertine.blog.co.uk,2008-04-08:/2008/04/08/numb-4018298/Tue, 08 Apr 2008 22:50:40 +0200 <p>Nothing interests, nothing saddens,<br> I lay numb, little more,<br> Death and crime pass by,<br> Getting out of bed, a chore.</p> <p>Fools gold, simple joys,<br> I lack and yearn for less,<br> My mind too quick, I think so much,<br> About life, love and lust, I’m a mess.</p> <p>Lover waits across the shore,<br> So patient, so naïve.<br> Glances meet, hearts tingle,<br> For such feelings, I grieve.</p> <p>Who knows, who cares?<br> The libertine left rotting in jail,<br> Drugs too much for his weak soul,<br> Certainty to him I hail</p> <p>I sit and think about everything so small,<br> Work is shallow, school too dull,<br> I need to find myself and more,<br> So I can end this tedious lull.</p> <p>Thoughts freed on a computer screen,<br> Bright light in my tired eyes,<br> I cry for reasons unknown,<br> Something to shield me from the lies.</p> <p> <small> <a href="http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/04/08/numb-4018298/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>poetryhttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/04/08/numb-4018298/#commentshttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/04/05/billy-bilo-4000917/tag:petethelibertine.blog.co.uk,2008-04-05:/2008/04/05/billy-bilo-4000917/Sat, 05 Apr 2008 23:36:19 +0200 <p>Billy baby, such a flirt,<br> Swings and swaggers and pouts and winks,<br> The girls fall, treated like dirt,<br> He gets places, forming the links.</p> <p>Billy Bilo, lies on the floor,<br> All skagged out, little remains,<br> Skin and bone and nothing more,<br> Life’s lesson, full with his pains.</p> <p>Bilo, my lad, you look a state,<br> Your hands dirty, pale as a ghost,<br> Your foolish choice is your damned fate,<br> You are the man I pity most.</p> <p>He writes and sings his life away,<br> Billy Bilo caught in a haze,<br> Cross his path and you will pay,<br> His life so complex, a maze.</p> <p> <small> <a href="http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/04/05/billy-bilo-4000917/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>poetryhttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/04/05/billy-bilo-4000917/#commentshttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/03/29/danny-boy-3959914/tag:petethelibertine.blog.co.uk,2008-03-29:/2008/03/29/danny-boy-3959914/Sat, 29 Mar 2008 01:10:53 +0100 <p>Danny boy met the man,<br> Crash course for disaster,<br> Fired up, snow white tan,<br> Whacked up, faster and faster.</p> <p>Danny boy died a pauper’s death,<br> Friends deserted, family unknown,<br> Wasted life on crystal meth,<br> Sufferings set the tone.</p> <p>Danny boy, oh Danny Boy,<br> Lovers and fools rejoice,<br> Come together, share the joy,<br> One more lost, one less voice.</p> <p>Danny boy, I shed a tear,<br> One more lost, one less voice,<br> Death looms, for you I fear<br> Crystal meth, your wicked choice.</p> <p> <small> <a href="http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/03/29/danny-boy-3959914/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>poetrycrystal-methhttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/03/29/danny-boy-3959914/#commentshttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/03/27/false-soul-3953307/tag:petethelibertine.blog.co.uk,2008-03-27:/2008/03/27/false-soul-3953307/Thu, 27 Mar 2008 22:32:04 +0100 <p>Full stop, losing control,<br> Life a mess, friends no more,<br> Packed up and vanished,<br> No worries, no surprises,<br> Alone again,<br> Dust and gloom,<br> Happy and free,<br> Write and write till they return,<br> Poems aplenty, lovers none,<br> Heart escapes me,<br> False soul,<br> All alone in this world,<br> Deep in a hole.</p> <p> <small> <a href="http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/03/27/false-soul-3953307/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>poetryhttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/03/27/false-soul-3953307/#commentshttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/03/27/lust-prevails-3953262/tag:petethelibertine.blog.co.uk,2008-03-27:/2008/03/27/lust-prevails-3953262/Thu, 27 Mar 2008 22:25:29 +0100 <p>New thing, tried and tested,<br> Lust prevails,<br> Love is blind, love is deaf,<br> Dump the old,<br> Happiness free,<br> Cries and cries,<br> She was a new thing.<br> Words flow,<br> Punches land,<br> Fallen over and over,<br> No cares or worries,<br> Time stops,<br> Hate vanishes,<br> Wind and up and see,<br> The boys poor heart,<br> The easiest key.</p> <p> <small> <a href="http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/03/27/lust-prevails-3953262/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>poetryhttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/03/27/lust-prevails-3953262/#commentshttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/03/27/eat-it-up-3953215/tag:petethelibertine.blog.co.uk,2008-03-27:/2008/03/27/eat-it-up-3953215/Thu, 27 Mar 2008 22:18:25 +0100 <p>Dark light shines,<br> Hold it down,<br> None could tell,<br> He’s suffering in paradise,<br> Personal hell,.</p> <p>Fur coated hag,<br> Storms brew,<br> Little boy frowns,<br> Death looms everyplace he sees,<br> Dangerous towns.</p> <p>Growls and cries,<br> Eat it up,<br> Fried and fresh,<br> Chancers punch and scream,<br> Engulfed in the mesh.</p> <p>Hair so fair,<br> Long and flowing,<br> Climb up and find,<br> Dark thoughts and worries,<br> Everyone in-kind.</p> <p> <small> <a href="http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/03/27/eat-it-up-3953215/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>poetryhttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/03/27/eat-it-up-3953215/#commentshttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/03/27/golden-girl-3953157/tag:petethelibertine.blog.co.uk,2008-03-27:/2008/03/27/golden-girl-3953157/Thu, 27 Mar 2008 22:08:53 +0100 <p>Shes going up,<br> Importance grows,<br> New friends, new love,<br> Count in fives,<br> Golden girl,<br> Fuck forever,<br> Ket and speed,<br> Skag trendy,<br> Crack whore slut,<br> Fag bag true and true,<br> Lie on floor,<br> Death from above,<br> Loves lust,<br> Hell awaits.</p> <p> <small> <a href="http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/03/27/golden-girl-3953157/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>poetryhttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/03/27/golden-girl-3953157/#commentshttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/03/20/love-is-3907672/tag:petethelibertine.blog.co.uk,2008-03-19:/2008/03/20/love-is-3907672/Thu, 20 Mar 2008 00:56:58 +0100 <p>Love is death,<br> Love is hate,<br> Love is pity,<br> Love is fear,<br> Love is greed,<br> Love is fake,<br> Love is me,<br> Love is you,<br> Love is stupid,<br> Love is blind,<br> Love is crime,<br> Love is peace,<br> Love is rich,<br> Love is poor,<br> Love is drugs,<br> Love is alcohol,<br> Love is clean,<br> Love is dirty,<br> Love is chic,<br> Love is dated,<br> Love is new,<br> Love is old,<br> Love is hot,<br> Love is cold,<br> Love is good,<br> Love is bad,<br> Love is happy,<br> Love is sad,<br> Love is fun,<br> Love is dull,<br> Love is in,<br> Love is out,<br> Love is all i need,<br> Love is all i want. </p> <p> <small> <a href="http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/03/20/love-is-3907672/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>lovepoetryhttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/03/20/love-is-3907672/#commentshttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/03/18/emo-s-fools-3902654/tag:petethelibertine.blog.co.uk,2008-03-18:/2008/03/18/emo-s-fools-3902654/Tue, 18 Mar 2008 23:53:21 +0100 <p>Finding emos, finding friends,<br> Trying to fit in, wear the trends,<br> Conform and copy everything they do,<br> I will be the same, so true.</p> <p>Myspace pose, facebook pout,<br> Make the boys scream and shout<br> About hatred loneliness and disgust,<br> So easy to say, so easy to trust.</p> <p>Fools are fine, fine are fools,<br> Smart is bad, stupid cool,<br> Act alike, nothing change<br> Me I stand there, look so strange</p> <p>There must be something more!<br> Books rot, lovers die<br> Listen out, hear their cry!<br> Emos take everything I hold true,<br> Poetry, music, clothes and you.</p> <p> <small> <a href="http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/03/18/emo-s-fools-3902654/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>poetryhttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/03/18/emo-s-fools-3902654/#commentshttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/03/11/all-will-fall-3859168/tag:petethelibertine.blog.co.uk,2008-03-11:/2008/03/11/all-will-fall-3859168/Tue, 11 Mar 2008 23:36:04 +0100 <p>Mirrors reflect, fires burn<br> Hearts break, lovers yearn,<br> Girl i know, dead is dead,<br> She blew her mind, off her head,<br> The rats laughed, the owls fumed,<br> Corpse lay rotting, waiting to be consumed.<br> Eating and drinking their lives away,<br> Office blocks swaying all through the day,<br> All will fall, all will die,<br> Clowns chuckles hiding the lie.<br> The boy walks alone,<br> Nowhere to go, nowhere to moan,<br> Burnt out, worked out, begging for scaps,<br> life is misery for these poor chaps,<br> king on his throne, suicidal mind,<br> life is too good for his simple kind,<br> Everone lives and dies so soon,<br> A simple song, an easy tune. </p> <p> <small> <a href="http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/03/11/all-will-fall-3859168/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/03/11/all-will-fall-3859168/#commentshttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/03/01/shy-teen-3802941/tag:petethelibertine.blog.co.uk,2008-03-01:/2008/03/01/shy-teen-3802941/Sat, 01 Mar 2008 22:18:03 +0100 <p>Stays at home, always alone,<br> Too quite to riot, but loves the bad boys,<br> From Doherty to Dean and all inbetween,<br> Afraid to speak out or look out of place,<br> He drifts along with beautiful grace,<br> The fasted walker you’ll never see,<br> This lad is infact….. me.</p> <p>How can it be said I am utterly cool,<br> When I see everyone else act the fool,<br> Stand alone, quite, nothing to say,<br> I do it all my own way,<br> So many poems scribbled out,<br> Too self conscious to leave my mouth</p> <p>Writing and dreaming my life away,<br> I’m just waiting for the day,<br> When I can leave this dark and dismal town,<br> Then I can relieve my forever frown,<br> There must be something more.</p> <p>There must be something more to this life I lead,<br> People walk along fuelled by greed,<br> Friends who’d leave me with the drop of a hat,<br> Following some girl, no time to chat,<br> Spreading rumours and sickening lies,<br> Listen closely and you’ll hear their cry’s<br> There must be something more. </p> <p> <small> <a href="http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/03/01/shy-teen-3802941/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>poetryhttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/03/01/shy-teen-3802941/#commentshttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/02/23/paranoia_and_pride~3770971/tag:petethelibertine.blog.co.uk,2008-02-23:/2008/02/23/paranoia_and_pride~3770971/Sat, 23 Feb 2008 23:58:22 +0100 <p>Swallowing your pride,<br> Pitying your jelousy<br> You wake up in a land of paranoia<br> Nothing's as is seems<br> Pain turns good, pleasure bad,<br> You wonder what is wrong,<br> The answer so simple</p> <p>If only pain was good and pleasure bad,<br> The world would be beautiful,<br> but thats not how it is,<br> paranoia and pride<br> have nowhere to hide.<br> I lay in a sea of self pity,<br> An ocean of hate,<br> one day pleasure will be good.<br> one day i will love </p> <p> <small> <a href="http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/02/23/paranoia_and_pride~3770971/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>poetryhttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/02/23/paranoia_and_pride~3770971/#commentshttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/02/17/king~3742430/tag:petethelibertine.blog.co.uk,2008-02-17:/2008/02/17/king~3742430/Sun, 17 Feb 2008 23:33:09 +0100 <p>Writing and dreaming my life away,<br> Im just waiting for the day,<br> To leave this dark and dreary town,<br> Soon I will wear the golden crown</p> <p>They will bow before me and sing,<br> I will be their one and only king,<br> They will regret what they once did<br> So many tears and apoligies they will bid</p> <p>Those cruel cowardly fools will know whos boss,<br> Kings should never be crossed<br> They will cry and curse while i joyfully sing<br> for i will be their most cruel king </p> <p> <small> <a href="http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/02/17/king~3742430/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>poetry-kinghttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/02/17/king~3742430/#commentshttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/01/22/something_more~3617844/tag:petethelibertine.blog.co.uk,2008-01-22:/2008/01/22/something_more~3617844/Tue, 22 Jan 2008 23:07:27 +0100 <p>I was born in the rebel city,<br> I need to get out of here,<br> Nothings changed since 1980,<br> I stay at home because of fear,<br> There must be something more.</p> <p>Life is dull, nothing to do,<br> I just sit home, old poem made new,<br> life gets greedy, refuses to give,<br> This is not the life i want to live,<br> There must be something more.</p> <p>Writing and dreaming my life away,<br> I must leave this squalid place<br> The greatest costs, Im willing to pay,<br> To join the eternal chase,<br> There must be something more.</p> <p>There must be something more to this life I lead,<br> Everything seems grey and ghastly in these winter nights,<br> Creativity and passion freed,<br> Following the neverending light,<br> There must be something more!</p> <p> <small> <a href="http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/01/22/something_more~3617844/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>lifepoetryhttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/01/22/something_more~3617844/#commentshttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/01/20/the_actress_not_yet_finished~3607288/tag:petethelibertine.blog.co.uk,2008-01-20:/2008/01/20/the_actress_not_yet_finished~3607288/Sun, 20 Jan 2008 23:41:22 +0100 <p>There she goes, a little heartache<br> There she goes, a little pain<br> Make no mistake<br> She sheds her skin like a snake<br> On the dirty road to fame </p> <p>So beautiful, yet so vain,<br> She doesn’t care if you feel the pain,<br> Break your heart, never talk to you again,<br> This is a grave warning to all men,<br> I found out with the full cost,<br> Pain gained, Love lost.</p> <p>Your heart is black, your skin cold,<br> you lie and act, so believable but so fake<br> you think your original but you just do as your told,<br> so talented but wasted all the same,<br> So fast so slow, all you do is take.</p> <p>On a bleak winters night, my heart you did break,<br> Now I'm left poor, begging for scraps,<br> Lonely beggar boy mocked and scorned<br> Living in hope they will realise you as fake<br> Some men born rich and one day become poor<br> This was inflicted by the world famous whore. </p> <p> <small> <a href="http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/01/20/the_actress_not_yet_finished~3607288/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>heart-breakpoetryhttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/01/20/the_actress_not_yet_finished~3607288/#commentshttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/01/13/do_you_know_me~3571685/tag:petethelibertine.blog.co.uk,2008-01-13:/2008/01/13/do_you_know_me~3571685/Sun, 13 Jan 2008 20:06:14 +0100 <p>Do you know me? I don't think so!<br> Do you know me? I don't think so!<br> You romanticize the dull and dreary past<br> Trying to escape from the underclass<br> You darkened the bright and beautiful day<br> You're breaking my heart in every way<br> And tell me everything is dandy and fine<br> You're no friend of mine</p> <p>I took you in and you stole from me<br> But you still got everything I need<br> You're walking so tall, you're looking so mean<br> You're walking so tall, you're looking so mean<br> But you tell me everything is dandy and fine<br> You're no friend of mine</p> <p>Do you know me? I don't think so!<br> Do you know me? I don't think so!<br> You romanticize the dull and dreary past<br> Trying to escape from the upper class<br> You darkened the bright and beautiful day<br> You're fucking up my head in every way </p> <p> <small> <a href="http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/01/13/do_you_know_me~3571685/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>poetryhttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/01/13/do_you_know_me~3571685/#commentshttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/01/01/lonely_beggar_boy~3515082/tag:petethelibertine.blog.co.uk,2008-01-01:/2008/01/01/lonely_beggar_boy~3515082/Tue, 01 Jan 2008 17:48:21 +0100 <p>I knew a lonely beggar boy,<br> strolled through life with grimless joy,<br> hated by many<br> pityed by some,<br> loved by none,<br> he asked himself what could he have done<br> to deserve a life so dismal and discust,<br> why could he not have a life for one to lust </p> <p>So beggar boy keeps begging,<br> some food, some money some clothes,<br> he doesnt care, anything even with a tear<br> but all he wants is a home to call his own<br> so he doesnt feel hungry, tired and especially alone. </p> <p>You smug faced crowds with sinister eyes,<br> who mock and laugh as beggar boy stumbles by<br> sneak home and pray you’ll never know the hell where youth and laughter go </p> <p>(Much inspiration was taken from Sasoons ‘Suicide in the Trenches’) </p> <p> <small> <a href="http://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/01/01/lonely_beggar_boy~3515082/#comments">Comments</a> </small> </p>poetry-lonely-depressionhttp://petethelibertine.blog.co.uk/2008/01/01/lonely_beggar_boy~3515082/#comments