i do not know what to do
and when i try to help
i only end up hurting others
we are all victims of ourselves
victims of the institution
Tag: poem
Time to Go – Written Sunday 5th March 1995 (Aged 20)
time to say goodbye
the future is here
it is knocking on the door
Teenage Fatality – Written Sunday 5th March (Aged 20)
wait for me,
at the end,
when answers are sought
hold down your dreams
get out,
do not be a casualty case
At The End of The Day – Written Sunday 5th March 1995 (Aged 20)
and as selfish as that might seem
you have got to –
make sure you are alright
you cannot live –
on others peoples dreams
Nearly There – Written Sunday 5th March 1995 (Aged 20)
Nearly There see me all the time hearing from you things seem fine now i am really growing up now … More
Starting Again – Written March 1995 (Aged 20)
here we go –
on the merry-go-round of change
new faces
things never staying the same
Sitting Shyly – Written Friday 3rd March 1995 (Aged 20)
Sitting Shyly i sit shyly in front of the t.v i sit, i scratch and i itch and i am … More
All I Need is You – Written Friday 3rd March 1995 (Aged 20)
All I Need is You all i needed was you all i wanted – is everything you do all i … More
The Future Has Just Begun – Written Thursday 2nd March 1995 (Aged 20)
i could have told you
i could have held you
till all that pain –
disappeared into the night
Country Break – Written Thursday 2nd March 1995 (Aged 20)
you and me getting away –
on a country break
fresh air and scenic views
no more tears
and no more blues
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