it’s not like feelings are invisible
it’s not like they are really felt
but this is my snowman
and it is destined to melt
Tag: hurt
You Really Hurt Me – Written Thursday 8th October 2009 (Aged 34)
the one that keeps out the cold
but that coat is threadbare,
it does not keep out the cold
that is why people think no one cares
A Sick Kind of Pleasure – Written May 2009 (Aged 34)
but i knew inside –
that they,
in their marriage –
had reached the point
we were trying to avoid
Letting Me In – Written Friday 24th February 1995 (Aged 19)
i needed –
to keep warm –
with a dream
When the Fruit Falls – Written Friday 26th July 2019 (Aged 44)
people can get so much of me
assuming, that’s all there is
i am a personality of festivals
with different gifts
Words Can Build a Time Machine – Tuesday 23rd July 2019
this is where i am least strong
yet,
i need to and have to, carry on
a couple of words
build a time machine
The Boy Behind The Glasses. Poetry and Writing 