autism
has never really played the part
nor the role you gave it
in your life
Category: Poems April 2006
She Looked at Me (Originally Untitled) – Written Saturday 1st April 2006 (Aged 31)
she looked at me
i was sixteen all over again
wondering,
what the decade would bring
I No Longer Wish to Feed You (Originally Untitled) – Saturday 1st April 2006 (Aged 31)
and i no longer –
wish to feed you
the oxygen –
which you need
and fills your lungs
so you can blow some shape –
You Had A Nerve (Originally Untitled) – Written Saturday 1st April 2006 (Aged 31)
you had a nerve
to tell me who i was
but never the decency
to find who i was
No Reasons – Written Saturday 1st April 2006 (Aged 31)
if you are still the scared child
six years old and waiting
emotionally never having moved
i guess that is how you would feel
Silly, Silly Girl – Written Saturday 1st April 2006 (Aged 31)
silly, silly girl
what they to do to you
hung out you to dry
hoping that all those fears
would no longer cry
Empty – Written Saturday 1st April 2006 (Aged 31)
empty life
desperate to fill it out
loneliness beckons
and not even children
can hide it
Mrs Smith – Written April 2006 (Aged 31)
mrs smith
i have to tell you
that your daughter
was not ill –
in the way you think
The Boy Behind The Glasses. Poetry and Writing 