Untitled Piece from October 1996

Unfinished / Untitled

i am gettings things done
my head spins
but my work is steady
and my eyelids are heavy
some people get too near
i am needing to get things done
it is about time we went away
or remade this day
cannot laugh because i might choke
i look to the floor
it is all shattered and broke
where can i stand?
in my kitchen that i know well
living here is purgatory
but this is living hell sometimes


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James Garratt – October 1996