i took my plans
and them close
directions became intuition
and i knew which one you would choose
Category: Poems October 1996
Everyone Seems to be Falling Apart – Sunday 20th October 1996
everyone seems to be falling apart
far to many tears
is not time to laugh?
On A Slide – Sunday 20th October 1996
she felt strange at two in the morning
i thought something was dawning
through all the yawning
Give it Some Water – Sunday 20th October 1996
to think of all the happiness
that i would have bought you
is this it now
i cannot believe it somehow
Time to Stop – Saturday 19th October 1996
you have got the friends to help you
and they need you
this is not just about me
though i admit, i need you
Amber – Saturday 19th October 1996
colouring my memories
in the things i have done
you shine so brightly
i do not take this thing lightly
How Can I? – Saturday 19th October 1996
i take a breath, behind the fence
the one which divides us now
it is nice just to talk
but i would rather have the touch
Hard Work – Saturday 19th October 1996
i do it to improve myself
i do it for money and no one else
i crash in the nights
and wake before the lights are bright
On the Inside – Saturday 19th October 1996
i just accept what is
whilst i cry and take a while to smile
no expectations, no hurt
this time that did not work
As Real As You Like – Saturday 19th October 1996
it is as real as you like
this is what came
this is what takes the blame
The Boy Behind The Glasses. Poetry and Writing 