i feel isolated
dilapidated, need to be rejuvenated
wish i could be elated
feel like i need a change
getting fed up of what seems like a pointless game
but still, i love being here all the same
Tag: creative writing
When Walls Close in (Originally untitled) – Written August 2004 (aged 29)
it is just peace and quiet
that i want to find
i have to admit
she caught my eye
but it was only ever
in another life
Time Will Tell – Written November 1995 (Aged 20)
i remember everything
i have not forgot
the frosted glass
the way i longed for the the future
so i could forget the past
It is a Shame About Your Personality – Written August 2004 (Aged 29)
you are an uneducated –
unaware piece of human being
you are a trampling,
couldn’t care less about feeling
type of human being
The Knowledge Well – Written Tuesday 14th November 1995 (Aged 20)
the papers scream and cry
they convey half the message
they really do try
it is changing times
science fiction points out all the signs
we live in a world –
where communities struggle to survive
Untie Me – Written August 2004 (Aged 29)
untie me
untie my legs
stop this craving –
for my bed
Now You Know – Written Tuesday 14th November 1995 (aged 20)
now, where are we…
where am i
i do not know why
i could not try
this world, does not make sense
do not know if i can live out this pretence
The Longest Running Farce – Written August 2004 (Aged 29)
let us be honest
none of us care for the office
the politics
the egos
the pettiness
Pills From a Stranger – Written Monday 13th November 1995 (Aged 20)
everybody has got to believe
everybody has got to know
got to grow
it is a case of us and them
Anger – Written Thursday 6th August 2004 (Aged 29)
violence may release some of it
but only back into the wild
it would soon return
the feeling would only last a while
