Gemma Marsh

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City: Southampton
Relationship: In a relationship
School: Wet valley
Hobby: Smiling
Kids: 7
Degree: None
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Gemma Marsh commented on Gemma Marsh's poem, The woman hiding her face on Aug 14, 2021 at 8:05am.
Frank Hornby . commented on Gemma Marsh's poem, The woman hiding her face on Aug 13, 2021 at 7:53pm.
Frank Hornby . commented on Gemma Marsh's poem, New beginnings on Jul 30, 2021 at 12:28pm.
Gemma Marsh commented on Frank Hornby .'s poem, She's Leaving Home... on Jun 29, 2021 at 8:33pm.
Gemma Marsh commented on Frank Hornby .'s poem, She's Leaving Home... on Jun 29, 2021 at 8:33pm.
Frank Hornby . commented on Gemma Marsh's poem, Helplessly Watching on Jun 28, 2021 at 6:08pm.
Gemma Marsh commented on Gemma Marsh's poem, Helplessly Watching on Jun 28, 2021 at 6:03pm.
Frank Hornby . commented on Gemma Marsh's poem, Helplessly Watching on Jun 28, 2021 at 5:50pm.
Gemma Marsh commented on DONALD FRANCIS's poem, Fire on Jun 28, 2021 at 11:33am.
Gemma Marsh commented on Frank Hornby .'s poem, CHRISTMAS TIME... on Jun 28, 2021 at 11:33am.

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First Cut Hurts T...

poem by Gemma Marsh

15 years old a world so carefree, And there you were wanting me, So naive and innocent a girl so shy, Remember holding your hand that first kiss goodbye, Heart pounding when you were close to me, You showed me love you set it fre... Read more

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Nan

poem by Gemma Marsh

Nan I remember when we came to you, 2 little girls who's lives had been blue, You stood there with your arms open wide, Held us so tight each time that we cried , You brightened up The greyest day, With your loving smile and wis... Read more

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Disloyal friends

poem by Gemma Marsh

I hear them talk inside I shake So called friends my mistake It took a lot for me to see You were never really there for me I held you up stopped you from falling I won't change my mind even if you come crawling How could you h... Read more

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Teddys

poem by Gemma Marsh

There was a fight between two bears In the night on the stairs One called Fred one called joe One banged his head one hurt his toe When morning came what a disaster With themselves to blame they were covered in plaster Read more

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My Boy

poem by Gemma Marsh

13 years old now such an inspiration All you've been through yet see the world with admiration You may be restricted in a physical way But you see the sunshine on the cloudiest day I've held your hand from day one When times w... Read more

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Stillborn from a ...

poem by Gemma Marsh

Mummy and daddy came up to me, Said there is something for you to see, The showed me a picture and mums belly was round, They Said really soon a baby would be around , I used to feel the baby kick But all of a sudden things chan... Read more

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An angels message...

poem by Gemma Marsh

Today it is Father’s Day I know you miss me very much, But Daddy I am with you And I long for your touch, But when today you miss me Daddy please don’t cry, Why I am not with you only the angels know why, But D... Read more

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Sit with me awhile

poem by Gemma Marsh

Come to me in my dreams tonight and Let me see your smile, Let me.hear your Gentle voice even if it’s for a while, Sit down beside me closelyinvisible to the eye, Let me feel your hand on mine when I break and cry , My hea... Read more

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Helplessly Watchi...

poem by Gemma Marsh

Back in September 2020 just a began a normal day, You don’t know how it will end so they say, And before I knew it a tragedy struck, My brave boy Liam filled with bad luck, After me drinking tea whilst sat at a friends Ju... Read more

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New beginnings

poem by Gemma Marsh

When something makes you fall you can’t take it any longer, You always find some strength within to come back fighting stronger, The people who truly love you always have your back, To drag you from the hole your in which is... Read more

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The woman hiding ...

poem by Gemma Marsh

That lady who covers her face with her hair , As she notices your new bundle in your pushchair, “What is she doing ?” You think in your head No knowledge that her baby is dead, As you walk past a pain fills her ... Read more