tell me about the war on poverty
because,
that is killing more
than terrorism ever did
Category: Poems January 2003
Unconditional Love – Written January 2003 (Aged 27)
Unconditional Love does it exist, unconditional love? because, aren’t there always conditions? aren’t there always illusions? i never knew anything … More
The Real Me – Written January 2003 (Aged 27)
it is a past which packed its case
and left some time ago
it was last seen –
heading off into the distance
Depth – Written January 2003 (Aged 27)
it is so strange
the depth which love can go
it is between the two of you
and nobody knows
The Future – Written Sunday 5th January 2003 (Aged 27)
then i found a child
chained to their past
their tears had frozen
and there is no way i could pass
I Am Still Learning – Written Sunday 5th January 2003 (Aged 27)
childhood probably did not exist
and it is not true, what they say –
what you never had, it can be missed
The Stars – Written Sunday 5th January 2003 (Aged 27)
i would like to touch all the stars
i would like to feel all the stars
and i would like to feel them soon
Let Me Shake The Hand – Written Sunday 5th January 2003 (Aged 27)
let me shake the hand of the future
we are going to meet
and it is just a train stop away
When It Seems To Really Matter – Written January 2003 (Aged 27)
show that i had paid
paid for a past
that took away the castle
and gave me a hut on a marsh
Take It Away – Written Friday 3rd January 2003 (Aged 27)
take this hurt
please take it away
i fell down
ad sadness decided to stay
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