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1. Rhyming poetry to change your day

You can do it!

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I feel sick

It could all be different

It could all change

Today

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I feel sick

Thinking about it, waiting

It could all change

Today

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This afternoon

All could change

For me to better my life

.

This afternoon

I hope I make you proud

By bettering my life

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Be positive, be strong,

Confident in your

Stride

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Be positive, be strong

You know your going to

Thrive

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Come on, give it your all

This is what you’ve been waiting

For

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Come on, give it your all

Turn that page, open that

Door

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Taken from Rhyming poetry to change your day by Philip Lister

1. Rhyming poetry to change your day

Goodbye my father

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Goodbye my father

I got a call, I remember, I thought it was a stroke

I left that day, to the hospital, my heart broke

I arrived there to see you there lying still

I hoped it untrue, it was my only will

Then I was there, at your side hoping you might wake

“Oh god, wake up, please, for goodness sake”

Suddenly you sat up and you looked to me

“Who are you?” that feeling still sickens me

Then you laid back down, back into a sleep

We were shocked, we started to weep

Time passed by, agonizingly slow

Just waiting, waiting for time to go

I knew, what was coming, to me it was clear

Your heart, your soul, about to disappear

The final moments came, you left us for good

My father, I love you and I always would.

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Taken from Rhyming poetry to change your day by Philip Lister

New work

I used to have a soul

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These bars so solid

As I lay awake

I cannot move

I start to shake

I wonder what

Did I ever do?

Who I hurt?

I have no clue

Bound in chains

To never leave

Held in solitude

Just to please

Weak and malnourished

Hardley fed

Eaten by bed bugs

This sorry bed

As light shines in

My capture arrives

I wish they would kill me

This life so deprived

But they just look at me

No pity or shame

What’s on their mind?

What is their game?

I used to have a soul

Its spirit just left

It pitied me

Thought it would be best

1. Rhyming poetry to change your day

Life has turned to f**k

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Rejection, I’m rejected, all against me

Again and again, darkness filling me

Been waiting for this answer, all day long

No, not this response, it must be wrong

I feel worthless, I’m nothing, a loser, that’s all

Nothing’s changed, I’m going to curl up in my ball

Rejection hurts, getting smacked with a bat

Keep down you shit, stay down flat

Your worthless, unneeded, pathetic mess

You failed, didn’t even pass the test

No matter how much you want it, not gonna change for you

Life isn’t easy, that’s a fact, unfortunately it’s true

I feel low, so low, so fucking low

I can’t shake this feeling, not gonna go!

What do I do? Please, some good luck

Because for the moment, my life has turned to Fuck!

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Taken from Rhyming poetry to change your day by Philip Lister

1. Rhyming poetry to change your day

Bossy cow!

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That’s it, I’ve had enough

This job has just gotten too much

My boss is a bitch, she’s breaking my balls

Hypocritical twat that certainly knows it all

Never bloody wrong, always fucking right

Doing my head in, we do nothing but fight

She says to me I have changed and have a nasty side

This comes from a snake, venomous with pride

When ever there is work to be done

She’s in the office, sat on her bum!

If it’s not that then she’s hidden away

IPhone out, having a play

She won’t let me work, get on with it

Controlling me, moving me like a puppet

I just hope that one day I’ll stop seeing her

That day will be great, even, SUPER!

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Taken from Rhyming poetry to change your day by Philip Lister

1. Rhyming poetry to change your day

Waiting

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Waiting is a horrible thing

What is this news gonna bring?

Is it positive? is it a yes?

Did I do what was asked of the test?

Is it negative? is it a no?

Do I drown myself into my sorrow?

This is killing me, hours and days

Walking around in my own haze

Checking my phone for a buzz or a ring

“When you going to ring you poxy thing!”

I can’t stand it, it’s getting too much

How can one response cause such a fuss

The phone rings, lights up at last

I was quick, super quick, lightning fast

I wait anxiously, saying hello

Is it good news, or just another blow?

Hello, I have spoken to them, this is the news

Thank you, I hold my breath, win or lose?
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Taken from Rhyming poetry to change your day by Philip Lister

1. Rhyming poetry to change your day

Alone

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I feel so alone

Here, sat here

Nothing but my beer

In my hands

Thinking about ..

Nothing

Nothingness,

Pointlessness

Emptyness

Swig my beer

Swallow it down

Wallowing

Self pitied mess

Same clothes

Odour rising

Bottle caps filling floor

Smash bottle

Into tv

Raged

Glass splitting

Beer spilling

Tears

Flowing

Down my cheeks

To the floor

I am alone

I can’t take it

Anymore…

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Taken from Rhyming poetry to change your day by Philip Lister

1. Rhyming poetry to change your day

Scrub it out! Now!

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That mark that’s there, been bugging me

That little grubby mark, shape of a penny

I don’t clean me, hate cleaning things

I’m too lazy to even take out the bins

I’m doing something, tomorrow, maybe

Ain’t doing cleaning, me I’m free

It’s getting to me, that bloody mark

I’m gonna do it this cleaning lark

Block it out, life pushed away

Shit happens, clean it today.

Get the cream out and the brush

That’s not so hard now, what’s the fuss

Pissed off with this, pissed off with that

Scrub that wall bitch, whiten that black

World getting you down, all against you

Music full blast, listen to Muse

Plug in baby, psycho, madness

Scrub it away, all that sadness

Prodigy now, twisted firestarter

Bleeding ears, no need to barter

Throwing things away to drum and bass

Looking in mirror, wanna punch that face

Feeling down, no, adrenaline pumping

Screaming out mentally, heart thumping

I’m gonna clean you, clean you now

Scrub you off this planet, POW!

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Taken from Rhyming poetry to change your day by Philip Lister