that put others on trial
with her socially awkward stance
and listless hate
she will perfect the friendless dance
and sup bottles of madness by the crate
Tag: verse
Truth is Painful – Written Wednesday 21st October 2009 (Aged 34)
and i know of the things –
that swirl inside
but the love i should have given
just broke down
perhaps it was never driven
Object of Hate – Written Wednesday 21st October 2009 (Aged 34)
and with this idea she carries on
but all this shows is that she knows –
what she did is wrong
Miracle – Written Wednesday 21st October 2009 (Aged 34)
Miracle this life has taken turns the kind, i could have never imagined i figure my imagination it needs more … More
Choices – Written Wednesday 21st October 2009 (Aged 34)
you cuddle up
with your head on my lap
i stroke your hair
and wonder if there is a way back
Thank You – Written Wednesday 21st October 2009 (Aged 34)
Thank You it is not me, but you i say to you thank you for being you for accepting me … More
My Form of Clever – Written Wednesday 21st October 2009 (Aged 34)
My Form of Clever my form of clever has never really mattered my individuality is often shattered and my thoughts … More
Alphabet Soup – Written Wednesday 21st October 2009 (Aged 34)
some people think i am fragile
just one crack away from falling apart
just some people are here
but they never really make a start
Failure is Relative – Written Wednesday 14th October 2009 (Aged 34)
failure is relative, failure is carrying on
carrying on when hope,
is at best speculative and the love is gone
Thought About Talking to Them – Written Wednesday 14th October 2009 (Aged 34)
thought about the woman
that I cast away
i wonder if she sailed far
and did she find those better days
