Don't tell me
What to think
What to do
Where to go
Who to tell
I'm my own
Thinker
Do-er
Goer
Sayer
I tell and write
And laugh
And be
Who I want to be
A collection of poems and short stories, from a long time ago and from today. Some are light hearted, others are more serious, some are simply extracts from larger pieces of ficiton I am writing.
Tuesday, 25 October 2016
24/09 Me
Monday, 24 October 2016
22/09 Do this, Can I?
It came to this
This panic
This fear
It came to this
These tears
This sorrow
It came to this
This racing heart
These shaking words
"I can't do this,
I can't do this,
I can't..."
Friday, 7 October 2016
21/09 These Are
These are the days of
Murderous intent
Don't give me hope
When I
See none
You'll
Be surprised
How undermined I can be
Underwhelmed
Forgotten
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