Observation – Written Thursday 13th July 2006 (Aged 31)

Observation

there is a predictability –
about all this
standing on a pier
windswept and out of breath
if you see something
and it is walking away from you
that is me
and by the time you realise
i will be gone
and your eyes will be blurred
by the pain
you bring upon yourself
there is a predictability
about all this
you are an embarrassment
but like the car crash –
that you dare not look at
i cannot help myself
watching you teeter –
on the edge of madness
know it is not if, but when,
when that you will fall off




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James Garratt – Thursday 13th July 2006