I'm reading a fascinating book about anti-gravity, it's so good I can't put it down!
Alone in the dark. At night I lie. Shrouded in misery. I sit and cry. Alone in a crowd. Invisible to the eye. Unseen, unheard. I sit and cry. Alone in the day. I watch time pass by.
The Forgotten. I am the forgotten. Awake at night, I lie. I am the forgotten. They turn a blind eye. I am the forgotten. Left out in the cold. I am the forgotten. Left out of the fold.
She makes me laugh She brightens up my day She is my sunshine When life turns grey She'll always be my baby Even when she's old She warms up my heart When the weather is cold I love her spirit Her...
Another poem from my youth, I was 14 when I wrote this too. Enjoy.
Fuzzy Wuzzy was a bear but Fuzzy Wuzzy had no hair so Fuzzy Wuzzy wasn't fuzzy was he!.
"Your words are like heaven in my hurricane" -Alicia Moore (aka Pink).
I wrote this when I was 14 which was over half my life ago (only just), so it's a little young and innocent but now I have a place to be heard I figured I'd post some old stuff too.
Birds flying, skies dying can’t you hear the world is crying. The scream of silence, ignorance is bliss, war, pestilence, an endless list.
Rotten souls as life unfolds, the truth exposed through a blind man’s eyes, within darkness we recognise, broken clouds rain tears of blood we poison the sky and burn the wood.
Why is it that your feet smell and your nose runs!.
I adore her smile, I cherish her hugs, I admire her heart but most of all… I love that she is my daughter..
Remember that night a few years ago. Well, you have a son, his name is Edward. Sincerely, Tinkerbell..
I close my eyes this is what I see, the words in my head I am madness and madness is me silence is loud and darkness is red, images float through my head, a light is dim then gone lost in the stars,...
If I'm not back in 5mins, just wait longer!.
I saw a guy pick pocket a midget today, how could someone stoop so low!.
"Conjunctivitis.com that's a site for sore eyes" Tim Vine..
Two antennas met on a roof, fell in love and got married. The ceremony wasn't much, but the reception was excellent..
Show me a piano falling down a mineshaft and I'll show you A flat minor..
My other half tells me I'm a sceptic but I don't believe a word he says!.
Nerves misfiring, I need rewiring, I grow impatient with inflammation the sheer frustration forever tiring..
Who am I, am I me or just what other people see. Am I a flame that burns so bright, that people turn to avoid the light.
50 cent for an Eminem. That's Ludacris.