nothing much to do
well only everything
but nothing is something
when i am with you

something feels…
strange…
i put my parents back in their box

a track record of despair
and i was the child –
in the playground –
who just wanted someone there

i really did believe you
when you laughed at my jokes
and when you said no one understood
that i was the only one who really did

Memory Bag why did – i choose to pack my memory bag and head back – over my life, why … More

i am trying to be okay
but people live in my way
i have washed up on life’s shore

make me up
wake me up
it looks like rain
but that’s just one view

i wanted to say it
you made me do it
and i offer no apologies
no change for obscenities