now that it is over
i feel scared –
after all,
i have lost the most special friend
Category: Poems August 1999
The Pieces You Collect – Written Monday 16th August 1999 (Aged 24)
life is a joke,
that exists to be too true
but the joke is so old
and we thrive on the new
You Don’t Ring – Written Monday 16th August 1999 (Aged 24)
you don’t come round
sit down and say,
‘let’s talk about this’
that is not your way
Hunger – Written Tuesday 31st August 1999 (Aged 24)
things get stranger
with every passing day
i have a hunger for the danger
it makes me feel younger
and reminds me of care free days
People Are Like Cities (Originally an Unfinished Piece) – Written August 1999 (Aged 24)
People Are Like Cities
Star Struck Dream (Originally and Unfinished Piece) – Written August 1999 (Aged 24)
is it chance
is it fate or luck
life changes like the weather
now there is no going back
The Scene (Originally Untitled) – Written Monday 16th August 1999 (Aged 24)
it should have never been this way
but this is the way it is,
and this is the way it has been
i am the, ‘bad guy’ once again
I Kissed Our Relationship Goodbye – Monday 16th August 1999 (Aged 24)
when the party had ended,
i kissed our relationship goodbye
i headed out into the world
living under a starlit sky
Trying to Let Go – Written Wednesday 11th August 1999 (Aged 24)
no more games
no more tears –
tantrums, sulks,
and little gain
happiness in bulk
Let Down – Wednesday 28th August 1999 (Aged 24)
you let down everyone close
complaining of no money,
but enough for a smoke…
and that seems a little funny
