there is no need to be alone
just sitting here in my shade
i am just counting off another phase
to my dreams i will always be a slave
Tag: poems
As Real As My Breath – Written Tuesday 28th September 1999 (Aged 24)
i cannot wait for your touch
it will be as real as my breath
and as sudden as my death
You Escape Me – Written September 1999 (Aged 24)
people trace me
only ever chase me
always across open ground
The Balance Between My Dreams and Reality – Written September 1999 (24)
the balance between my dreams and reality
as i get older i lose sanity
where it was just my virginity
the balance between my dreams and reality
The Way People Can Be – Written Tuesday 28th September 1999 (Aged 24)
it leaves me in the dark
it leaves me without light
the way people can be
Valleys – Written September 1999 (Aged 24)
Valleys valleys in my mind valleys of illusion valleys, that are easy to find that thing in your voice that … More
Every Hour – Written Tuesday 28th September 1999 (Aged 24)
i wait for the days to go
to find your sun
and i am counting every day
that rarely seem to go that quick
There is a Woman – Written Tuesday 28th September 1999 (Aged 24)
There is a Woman there is a woman she is so beautiful i just do not know what to do … More
Solace – Written Tuesday 28th September 1999 (Aged 24)
left out, as i am in this cold
by those who push themselves
by those who do well
but who make others so sad
You Have All of Me – Written Tuesday 28th September 1999 (Aged 24)
You Have All of Me i am going to have to admit you have all of me i think this … More
The Boy Behind The Glasses. Poetry and Writing 