running around
nothing much doing
nothing much to be seeing
with your head in the sand
how you ever expect to understand?
Tag: creative writing
Painting Pictures in My Mind – Written March 1995 (Aged 20)
you have been talking to me
painting pictures in my mind
without anything to say
i do not know why i bothered today
Swiftly Falling – Written Monday 6th March 1995 (Aged 20)
soft haven
from a wicked and torn earth
a heart beating safely in a womb
is safe and protected
Eyes Are Blazing – Written March 1995 (Aged 20)
you do not realise
i do not mind the lies
i do not mind the pain
Take it Home Now- Written March 1995 (Aged 20)
Take it Home Now In your dream-like state —you can stare at your shell,because then you are a ghost.You are … More
Hate – Written March 1995 (Aged 20)
i have lost all that i never had
i am sitting here trying to relax
scared to answer the phone
isolation is my killer
just like being alone
When You Are Alone – Written March 1995 (Aged 20)
when you are alone
who is it you think of
is that why you phone
How Lucky (You Can Be) – Written March 1995 (Aged 20)
i sold her the story of my life
and she used it as a tool
to leave me broken in two
I Can See – Written Thursday 9th March 1995 (Aged 20)
ration in the future
not you or me
i wonder, whilst we wait to descend –
into the perils of a multicoloured life
if this is not already the end
What Happens – Written Thursday 9th March 1995 (Aged 20)
what happens
when you end up depending
you are never there when people need you
with her is the time you are spending
