in the world
it seem i am a dead end
i need a new friend
just to stem the flow
Tag: poems
Deadbeat – Written Wednesday 21st July 1999 (Aged 24)
but do not leave me half crazy –
in a bedroom with no door
money is hard to come by
it is not like the need to cry
Blue Dress – Written Wednesday 21st july 1999 (Aged 24)
i have to get there,
on broken glass, then uphill
because, well, because of the way we feel
The Voice of Realisation – Written Wednesday 21st July 1999 (Aged 24)
and they spoke –
and i was the one quickly taught
no overblown smoke but definitely a fire lit
now i want the warmth
so i am staying by it
It Is Not Yesterday – Written Thursday 18th September 1997 (Aged 22)
i have got to find a hideaway
i should have written you a letter
but now is now today
they say that it is going to get better
Billboard – Unknown Date but most likely between 2006 and 2010
you pain
is advertised
like a billboard
Where Are You? – Written Sunday 16th November 2003 (Aged 28)
you will never ever had the choice
what is it all about,
the sound of your voice
what we are,
and what we could have been
are probably a bridge too far
Trust – Written Sunday 16th November 2003 (Aged 28)
i do not know who to trust
when you have been left in the cold
then it is you and the rust
you found me,
what can’t they?
Sediment – This is an undated and untitled piece. Most likely written between 1995 and 1999
how did i become
the person i am
no obvious pointers
just a build up of sand
Free – An untitled and undated piece. I suspect this was written between 1995 and 1998.
you can have my secrets
and the stories i tell
you can take my vanity
but do not take away my space
and my need to be free
