a piece of the puzzle
a piece of the stain
there is a clip of darkness
the edge that we just can’t define

as i left the room
i turned, just to look back
at all of the personal things
that we had piled up in a stack

The Cosy World in the cosy world it is my fault it would never be them if i’d taken my … More

i have never craved acceptance
never sought to appease
i do not believe it achieves anything
but i cannot keep saying please

where have the twenties gone?
i guess i do not really know
the confusion and the feelings
are starting to feel slow

to make sure it will not break
and to make sure it will not fail
swap it for a holiday
sell it at a book sale

maybe compromise the position
call a friend,
someone who will listen

sometimes you outgrow the surroundings
that once used to fit you
all because you have grown