Inwards
my identity went inwards
when i was small
felt easier,
world appeared so cruel
world appeared keen on shouting
my personality,
needed no outing
my identity was in keeping
easier to find that world
born of sleeping,
my identity was always learning
James Garratt – Wednesday 20th April 2016
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Inwards – Written Wednesday 20th April 2016 (Aged 41)
