To Myself
she did not know what to do
she could not sit down and talk
and though she said it was over
at least i have proved myself,
to myself,
because at the end of the day
i do not always have someone else
show me home, i am lost
and i have not got the telephone
and naughty people, have been shown
James Garratt – 1994
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To Myself – Written Between Tuesday 15th February 1994 and October 1994 (Aged 18/19)
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