i don’t like goodbyes
especially when it seems –
i have hardly had time to say hello
i hate to go
Tag: poems
Previous Baggage – Written October 1997 (Aged 22)
what are you talking for
i have been here,
at least once before
occasionally i get that message
I Never Met God – Written Wednesday 22nd October 1997 (Aged 22)
because all this time people have lived
and lived without believing
suddenly, when it starts to rain
the churches are heaving
and then they start needing
Jealous Friends – Written October 1997 (Aged 22)
we used to talk,
but then we drifted
we used to flirt,
but you never believed i was gifted
Emotional Pickaxes – Written October 1997 (Aged 22)
if relationships are a mountain to climb
why isn’t it that the pickaxes you use,
to help you reach the top
become weapons you choose
Looking Before You Leap – Written Monday 20th October 1997 (Aged 22)
but i still carried on
i used to talk to anyone
i got through a lot of people
and it felt like everyone
If You Want – Written Monday 20th October 1997 (Aged 22)
i would get out
if it were with you
if we just stopped
playing this game
Imagine Crying – Written Monday 20th October 1997 (Aged 22)
and it is no joke,
to wander amongst the desolation
of the feelings that you broke
All The Right Words – Written October 1997 (Aged 22)
i have got all the right words
to make a person smile
i will see you monday
Times Of Strange Play – Written October 1997 (Aged 22)
was it when it when we crossed to the other side
before,
we we has physically died
how we grew,
how our minds expanded and nearly blew
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