Sunday, 11 December 2011

Survival

The pain tattoos failure upon my skin
The worry etches years onto my face
The hurt scribes sorrow around my eyes
But still I carry on.

Saturday, 10 December 2011

Pain

Pain and sorrow go hand in hand
wandering down the road.
They wander towards the blueness
of depression, numbness and cold.

Monday, 5 December 2011

A chorus of whys...

I wrote this a couple years ago when I was going through a really difficult time and just wanted to know why things were so hard for me...

A chorus of whys...

Why is my heart breaking when I never loved?
Why do I mourn people I have never lost?
Why do I remember things that never happened?
Why do I feel this way when no one did me any wrong?
Why do I hate this life when it's all good?

So tell me something...

So tell me something
Tell me what you do.
What you do when all around you
All around you is a blur?

It all just passes by…

Smiles blowing in the wind
Smiles floating by
Smiles wafting here and there
But they all just pass me by…

Sunday, 4 December 2011

Sometimes

Sometimes I sit and wonder
Sometimes I sit and think
Sometimes it all gets a bit too much and then all I can do is gripe.

Monday, 28 November 2011

Friday, 13 May 2011

I write in blood...

I cannot say the words
So I write them in blood
I cannot express the emotions
So I write it in blood
I cannot tell you why
But I carry on writing it in blood