thinking about this time next year
will i be here?
another year
where dreams walk the pavements
Category: Poetry and Writing 2001
It Never Ends (Originally Untitled) – Written January 2001 (Aged 25)
need my sleep
need my friends
weary eyes
and a feeling of, it never ends…
Don’t Get Sad – Written Monday 1st January 2001 (Aged 25)
don’t get sad
you can cry on my shoulder
i will hold you when it is sad
when the light intrudes
and we need beautiful interludes
The Ladle – Written Monday 1st January 2001 (Aged 25)
sleep in a cradle
eat well,
serve it up with a ladle
move in spring,
see what they bring
Do You Know? – Written Monday 1st January 2001 (Aged 25)
do you know,
i still cry
you may think i am a cynic
but i am looking out
i still want the change
My Name – Written Monday 1st January 2001 (Aged 25)
you do not know my name
you do not know me at all
you cannot fly
you can live
because we all learn to die
Depression – Written Monday 1st January 2001 (Aged 25)
depression,
spreads like a fog
that chokes your throat
pushes you into the sea
drags you to the bottom
doesn’t care about you or me
Daughter and Son
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Problems and Solutions
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My First Year
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