Steven Baldry

I have been writing Poetry since I was a teenager. Now in my late thirties I enjoy it more than ever. I find it a wonderful release and it helps me to free my mind and understand myself and my emotions.

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The Caged Bird
2 years ago
I ask you if you’re alright… You tell me that you're fine. But I know you too well… I know you’re feeding me a line. I can see you’re tired and fed up. With all that’s forced on you. And it’s so damn ...
The Lonely Hour
2 years ago
Another night I lay awake staring at the flames... My mind too active to sleep my memories the chains. That bind me to this repetition of insomnia I face. Where all peace and comfort disappears withou...
Prisioner of Your Own Pity
2 years ago
When you’re thinking negative… When it’s a struggle just to live. When life don’t make no kind of sense…You’ve had enough of the pretense. You got no money to your name… Debts that no honest man can p...
50 Shades of Me...
2 years ago
I guess there are at least 50 Shades Of Me. Although many of you will never truly see. As a book should never be judged by its cover... We should never judge until we truly know one another. As you pe...
An Eye for an Eye...
2 years ago
An Eye for an Eye (the whole world will go blind). We will never move forward, if we’re always looking behind. An Eye for an Eye, the whole world goes blind. We are born from one love... At death our ...
Love's Masquerade
2 years ago
My faith in love of the romantic kind... Has so far through this life made me wish I was blind. Towards the passionate fire that burns so intense... Within my red blood that flows so very immense. The...