My Intimate Poetry: Lullaby.

Hello lovely readers, it truly has been a rough & tiring week. Enjoy!

No matter how big, there will always be bigger problems in the world. ~ Tammy-Louise Wilkins.

We all take things for granted
Yes; it’s true
Simply breathing and living
Whilst others never get to

We grow up in a house with an unconditionally loving family
As lonely children despise their solitude-enforced life
Eating hot meals and having a comfortable bed to sleep in
Whilst shivering bodies sleep rough on the streets with a pocket knife

Getting a good education without any ulterior motives from our peers
Unlike the less fortunate that fight for a single textbook
Failing an exam or a work meeting means so little to us
Whilst that assessment is others’ one and only ticket, it cannot be retook

We suffer extreme anxiety and pain throughout life
It’s nothing compared to those dying from a more serious pain
Arguments are created, relationships deteriorate and unfold
Others wish for those things yet they never ever get a chance to gain


We all take things for granted
Yes; it’s true
Simply breathing and living
Whilst others never get to

2013 © Tammy-Louise Wilkins

Tammy xo

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