hen the morning does not come good
when things do not go right
and you wish they would
Tag: early poems
Night Time’s So Alone – Written Monday 6th March 1995 (Aged 20)
i used to be me
and to be me –
used to be something new
now i am older
i feel kind of shot through
Positive – Written Monday 6th March 1995 (Aged 20)
i can really move somewhere else
if you knew how much i cared
makes me scared
sun streaks across the daytime sky
like a shooting star in the blackest night
The Boy Behind The Glasses. Poetry and Writing 