people ask how i feel,
i am not sure
but then, what is real?
the moment you never share
or the day you spent trying to feel
People Misunderstand Power – Written February 2020 (Aged 44)
people misunderstand power
no realising where it lies
people misunderstand racism
i can see it in their eyes
Things Turn a Corner – Written Monday 30th August 1999 (Aged 24)
times have changed
life has been rearranged
be close now,
because things are not the same
Watch and Charm Bracelet – Written February 2020 (Aged 44)
how am i?
ankle deep in spanish probate law
sat here,
with dad’s watch,
i can add it to mum’s charm bracelet
Now It Is Over – Written Monday 16th August 1999 (Aged 24)
now that it is over
i feel scared –
after all,
i have lost the most special friend
Own Not Enslave – Written Sunday 20th February 2020 (Aged 44)
no matter where you put it
or how many nails you bang into the crate
and then, when parents die
you feel that identity
and is no way for inner self to lie
The Pieces You Collect – Written Monday 16th August 1999 (Aged 24)
life is a joke,
that exists to be too true
but the joke is so old
and we thrive on the new
You Don’t Ring – Written Monday 16th August 1999 (Aged 24)
you don’t come round
sit down and say,
‘let’s talk about this’
that is not your way
Hunger – Written Tuesday 31st August 1999 (Aged 24)
things get stranger
with every passing day
i have a hunger for the danger
it makes me feel younger
and reminds me of care free days
People Are Like Cities (Originally an Unfinished Piece) – Written August 1999 (Aged 24)
People Are Like Cities
