i do not think –
children grow up anymore
i just think they are born
rusted and busted –
tattered and torn
Tag: poems
Leaving – Written February 1995 (Aged 19)
they all say,
what did you say to her?
i remember i held your hand –
and i asked if you were happy
you smiled at me, and you said you were
why did you lie to me?
Has it Happened – Written Saturday 11th February 1995 (Aged 19)
i am scared, i am in pain
you are not there anymore
you have gotten off the ghost train
you did not even get away
Thanks – Written February 1995 (Aged 19)
thanks for hurting me
thanks for letting me forget it all
thanks for lying to me
thanks for letting me look a fool
Across the Wildest Seas – Written Approx. Late 1993 or January 1994 (Aged 18)
you can take my mind
open it up,
and get through my imagination
take a peek inside
If I Knew – Written Approx. Late 1993 or January 1994 (Aged 18)
ships sail in the distance
our paths cross in the night
but no one can make sense
of this mess i am in
Aborted – Written Approx. Late 1993 or January 1994 (Aged 18)
get the kids sorted
girls too young
things aborted
Strange World – Written Approx. Late 1993 or January 1994 (Aged 18)
where if you –
do not play the game
you end up on your own
just ask the insane
Keep it Going – Written Approx. Late 1993 or January 1994 (Aged 18)
keep it strong
let’s keep talking
just to get along
Understanding What You See – Written Approx. Late 1993 or January 1994 (Aged 18)
then she rings and i have got –
a telephone stuck on my ear
and she shows me that i am child
full of innocence and fear
The Boy Behind The Glasses. Poetry and Writing 