the ones
that distil my night
the ones
that creep in the shadows
I Don’t Tell You Enough – Written Tuesday 1st January 2002 (Aged 26)
I Don’t Tell You Enough i don’t tell you enough but you will find it in my touch i do…
Jigsaw Puzzle – Written Monday 31st December 2001 (Aged 26)
life,
life as a jigsaw puzzle
Honesty, Beauty and a Rawness – Written Sunday 30th December 2001 (Aged 26)
there is something to be said
for sheer beauty,
but remember, you are a long time dead
Candidate – Written Sunday 30th December 2001 (Aged 26)
it is the same,
mirrored reflections
scampering about –
scattered and with no direction
We Will Change It Next Year – Written Sunday 30th December 2001 (aged 26)
i dwell on these problems
and i dwell on fear
we will change is next year
when flowers have bloomed
It Has Been Raining Since Tuesday – Written Sunday 23rd December 2001 (Aged 26)
you know,
it has being raining since tuesday
have i ever told you
you mean everything to me
Never Taking Second Best – Written Sunday 23rd December 2001 (Aged 26)
you were not made,
for those who do not understand you
you have a very pretty face
and your eyes, they do survey –
the debris of this place
How is It – Written Sunday 23rd December 2001 (Aged 26)
hat the cleverest –
end up the most depressed
and why is it those who say they are liberated
are the most sexually repressed
As One – Written Sunday 23rd December 2001 (Aged 26)
i cannot even trust a smile
it seems to come with such force
and i have a suspicion –
that it was learnt on a training course
The Boy Behind The Glasses. Poetry and Writing 