Onlyme : Writing

What really is Love?

What really is Love?

A Poem by Onlyme


What really is love?Is it just a strong sexual desire.Caring and sharing, giving and hopingand dreaming together. Is it being there in good timesand b..
If I have offended. Never meant to..

If I have offended. Never meant to..

A Poem by Onlyme


If I am slow to reply to reviews of my naff prose poems. Or checking on stuff folk have sent me. I am really sorry.Just been taking time out for me. A..
Into the zone

Into the zone

A Poem by Onlyme


Headphones on and into my own little worldand space I go.Listening to great tunes and melodiesI really do enjoy.Into the beats and music, I do dive.Fe..
Bring back common sense.

Bring back common sense.

A Poem by Onlyme


what the hell is normal anymore?I have no bloody idea.The world has been flipped upside downturned inside out.And nowadays.You don't know if you're co..
Is it really worth the risk?

Is it really worth the risk?

A Poem by Onlyme


Out of the town with his matesGetting drunk in all the local pubs.Late at night.F**k it!let me drive you all home.I am okay he says. We will not get c..
Being a cheerful b*****d...NOT

Being a cheerful b*****d...NOT

A Poem by Onlyme


What do we dowhen the power cuts comeacross this world.And nothing will work.From cash machines to getmoney and pay your bills.To your motor car worki..
Can happen to anyone.

Can happen to anyone.

A Poem by Onlyme


UP up and away in my fuckedup mind.High on drugs and alcohol.Thinking and feeling weird shitand sometimes nothing at all.Eventually when Icoming down...
Taking the pee

Taking the pee

A Poem by Onlyme


The bullies of this worldrule the roost.From gangsters, elite criminalsdrug dealers, people smugglersBent government officials.The ones with money con..
The joyrides persuit of happiness.

The joyrides persuit of happiness.

A Poem by Onlyme


There is a junction of a roadnot far from where i live. Where a local park is across the roadfrom a section of houses.It has a bad reputation as an aw..
Slipping through the cracks.

Slipping through the cracks.

A Poem by Onlyme


We live in a society where the mental health Hospitalsand secure units are getting closed down quicker than ten a penny.And these members of society t..