Sometimes

Sometimes

A Poem by Pebbles

I stop still
Frozen in time
where did it go
And will I ever get it back
Sometimes I feel like a lier
A fool playing at falling over
Unable to excape the twist of fate
The bloodyminded confessions
If you just stop
You can sometimes hear my heart beat
Or the ticking of the clock
Or the lies running around inside my head
But Im not even sure the lies are real
Maybe I do love you
Maybe im mistaken
When feelings of needing to be alone take over
When Im ment to phone
But I beg for a distraction
Because theres so much to do all the time
Children
Work
Friends
You
And thats where you are
At the bottem of the pile
Never pushing yourself up wards
Or forwards into my arms
You just sit and wait
For me to have the time
Sometimes I dont want to answer the phone
Sometimes when I manage to get
A moments peaceful breathe in life
I want to sit and write
I want to talk to people who aernt you
Im not sure if thats wrong or right
But I dont think you would like what goes
On inside my head
Sometimes I think about friends more than I think of you
Sometimes I feel more connected when Im bearing my soul in public
I have a feeling
And Im not sure
But I dont think its good
Frozen in time
I think too much sometimes

© 2011 Pebbles


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You really hit home with this and its a fantastic read.

Posted 12 Years Ago


Goddam my friend this one honestly i can relate to for at times i feel more comfort apon the stage and sharing work here than i do with people around me.
Pebbles honestly you impress me with how straight forward you are and besides being a great friend you are a very talented writer

Sorry i havent commented more lifes a bit crazy right now go figure.
Honestly im more than happy i ran across this work today it speaks in droves to me

I never bullshit people when comes to what i think and this is a favorite
great work cheers your friend always John

Posted 12 Years Ago


Insightful and very expressive. I particularly like the conversational style; the way it draws the reader into your stream of consciousness. The form makes a very interesting shape - it looks like a person standing with a head full of thoughts and words.

Posted 12 Years Ago


well f**k me sideways with three foot boating paddle,this is a masterpiece, seriously tight as nut poem with all the right ingredients before the readers eyes.Powerful and spellbinding ; Pebs I stand and salute you xx


Posted 12 Years Ago



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Pebbles
Pebbles

Bristol, South West, United Kingdom



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If I didnt write I would probably go out of my mind, I am inspired by everything and everyone around me, you want to know more about me just read my poetry ... all is good in my world .... The film .. more..

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