Walking
Is that hard baby
Is so hard honey
Is like running
So come to me
My hun
Can't reach that far
So you come here
My baby darling
And bring it to
Me
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.
Wednesday, 29 June 2016
29/06 Manipulation
28/06 Dissocia
Fuzzy
Blurry
Nausea rising
Can't see because
Of the tide turning
Eyes lost
In a fog
Can't see naught
But what you colour
Pink
Blue
Line up the sky
I'll sigh a while
And then wonder why
Why this
Is the way it is
Why I am the
Way I am
27/06 Let me go
Let me go then
To that land where
I have a life beyond this
And you do not know me
In fact no one knows me
Not the birds nor trees but
You will be in my mind and
I shall be in a dream
26/06 Graduating
Today I became a graduate
My life changed the permanent
Six times I choked back tears
Seven times I handled fears
As I strode to get my hood and hit
I realised that my life was shit
I have no idea, no hope
I just don't know if I can cope
But let me to you truly say
That I'm really really not okay
Sunday, 26 June 2016
25/06 Pretense
Smile
Even though you
Don't feel it
Dance
Even though you
Can't step
Laugh
Even though you
Physically will be sick
Just be happy
Be happy
Why don't you be happy?
Because you're just sad
Just sad
You're just pretending.
24/06 Hun
Hun my life is yours
And I'm sorry I hurt you
But I never did know
I never did it deliberately
And so you should forgive
Never give in to despair
23/06 Dear UK
My dear UK
I must say
I'm disappointed
You voted against
The common sense
And lost all
Chance of decency
It's a shame you did not think
Did not realise
This country will now sink
That is of course
Brave heroes thus
Save the British Isles
From idle mistakes
Because we're on the brink
Of idiocracy
Where the wise men fail
To reproduce
And choose
Instead to just go
With the flow
Listen to the fear
And not truly hear
The rhythms of reality