Parker C. Blair


About Parker C. Blair

Look at my work,
Please smile,
Or cry.
I wish I could convey better.
But I'm good for my lines.

Don't call me a fake,
I know you like trolls.
But my life is mine,
No matter the tolls.

Feel your heart.
Let it play.
Here is my work.
Forever will it stay.

I will one day be forgotten,
Be it in ten years or thousands.
Everything I feel,
It's here.
It's real.
These were my mountains.

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    Poems by Parker C. Blair

  • Numbness

    • pending
    • Posted on 02/07/18
    Not Feeling Anything Real

    in Short Poems

    Easy-peasy lemon-squeezy.
    That's how it goes.
    But I have a suffering
    That nobody knows.

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    • Rating 2.33
  • Follow The Leader

    • pending
    • Posted on 11/11/16
    Poem About Being Led On

    in Betrayal Poems

    Big blue eyes,
    Long blonde hair.
    Dead inside,
    Always claimed you didn't care.

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    • Votes 6
    • Rating 3.17
  • Valentine Lover

    • Published: February 2018

    in Romantic Valentine's Day Poems

    Heart beating fast.
    Love that is supposed to last,
    A day,
    A lifetime...


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    • Votes 48
    • Rating 3.92
  • How Much He Really Grew On Me

    • pending
    • Posted on 08/15/15
    How Much He Really Grew On Me

    in Teen Confused By Love Poems

    I just moved here and there he was.
    The dark stranger who played with love.
    He walked me around the neighborhood at least twice,
    And I convinced myself he was nice.

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    • Rating 3.70
  • A Hoping Crush

    • Published: January 2014
    Poem To A Boy I Fell For

    in Teen Crush Poems

    Your smile makes me smile,
    Your laugh makes me laugh.
    Your eyes are enchanting.
    You make my thoughts seem daft.


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    It happened to me too but now I'm in college and he's in another college in Singapore, so I can't really see him, but sometimes whenever I'm feeling lonely and depressed, I would always close...

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  • Parker Blair, Texas
  • 2 years ago

Sometimes the best way to talk with someone isn't really with words. You can say so much with a gift or a poem or an action. Sometimes all you need are your eyes. If he really likes you, then he's as nervous as you are, maybe more! He'll totally understand your jitters. Or he thinks you don't like him.

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