i just wanted to hold you tight
and be feeling just right
but i knew, like you, that it wasn’t
we had too much to drink
you did not want me to leave
Tag: poetry
Travelling Far – Written March 1995 (Aged 20)
Traveling Far I do not know youI can see your facebut your mind is not thereI want to know your … More
Who Knows? – Written March 1995 (Aged 20)
Who Knows? Here I am,crying my life away.I can’t believe it is true —traveling through spirits,thinking of you.What is going … More
Running Around – Monday 6th March 1995 (Aged 20)
running around
nothing much doing
nothing much to be seeing
with your head in the sand
how you ever expect to understand?
Painting Pictures in My Mind – Written March 1995 (Aged 20)
you have been talking to me
painting pictures in my mind
without anything to say
i do not know why i bothered today
Swiftly Falling – Written Monday 6th March 1995 (Aged 20)
soft haven
from a wicked and torn earth
a heart beating safely in a womb
is safe and protected
Eyes Are Blazing – Written March 1995 (Aged 20)
you do not realise
i do not mind the lies
i do not mind the pain
Take it Home Now- Written March 1995 (Aged 20)
Take it Home Now In your dream-like state —you can stare at your shell,because then you are a ghost.You are … More
Hate – Written March 1995 (Aged 20)
i have lost all that i never had
i am sitting here trying to relax
scared to answer the phone
isolation is my killer
just like being alone
When You Are Alone – Written March 1995 (Aged 20)
when you are alone
who is it you think of
is that why you phone
The Boy Behind The Glasses. Poetry and Writing 