i am on the floor,
clinging to the telephone
there is nothing on the other end
i am all alone,
you will not even treat me like a friend
Tag: creative writing
Is It You – Written Between Tuesday 15th February 1994 and November 1994 (Aged 18/19)
Is It You is it you? is it you that makes me feel glad that turns lies into something true … More
Let’s Screw Ourselves Up – Written Between Tuesday 15th February 1994 and November 1994 (Aged 18/19)
this is a journal of a man on the slide
of a person,
who never believed in himself
and did not want to include anyone else
Holding Plastic – Written Between Tuesday 15th February 1994 and November 1994 (Aged 18/19)
life is good,
especially in an easy chair
everything goes down
you fall helplessly
no one grabs your hand
Finding – Most Likely Written Sometime Between September and November 1994 (Aged 19)
Finding at the end of the day who is going to be there who is going to talk who is … More
What About the World We Live In? – Written Between Tuesday 15th February 1994 and November 1994 (Aged 18/19)
what about the world we live in?
what about the people we know
is it really time for us to know?
Growing Up – Written February 1993 (Aged 18)
growing up, it sure is weird
wouldn’t it be nice to disappear
anyone you confront, it’s two of the same
love and fear
wouldn’t be nice,
to forget your worries for a day or two
The Freight Car of My Mind – Written Between Tuesday 15th February 1994 and November 1994 (Aged 18/19)
let me take you for a ride
in the freight car of my mind
somewhere inside
let me take you for a ride
Hello Nicola – Who Am I? – Written Between Tuesday 15th February 1994 and November 1994 (Aged 18/19)
hello nicola
it is,
long time, no see
do i remember you?
do you remember me?
They Cannot Hate It – Written Between Tuesday 15th February 1994 and November 1994 (Aged 18/19)
your friend there,
is shivering,
they look scared
smash, grab, take
the scene of the future
