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It must be nearly beer o'clock I've waited half the day. I'm in the mood to say 'let's rock' It's nearly time to play. Start off slow with a couple of beers It's a marathon not a sprint.
#household When Mummy yelled, And Daddy cursed, I'd hide under my sheets. I'd lay out my teddy bears, And give them pillow-seats. When Mummy screamed, And Daddy cried, My sheets became my fort.
#household Goodnight to my fellow people.
I'd had a bad week. Had a lot of drinking to do. Wanted to drop my troubles. At the door of 'The Anchor Blue'. I had 3 lagers, 4 JD and cokes. Followed by 5 vodka shots. The troubles were fading fast.
#Household - cutting it fine. I live in a tower atop a hill, Where the landscape changes: it's never still. And if I look out on a summer's day, Who's to say the day won't be dull and grey.
#household Some are emerald green, From them you never want to wean. Others are brown dark as the night, their magic being hard to fight. Blue sparkle like tropical gems, warmth from them stems.
#household. I walk up the spiral staircase,. Which is decorated with lace,. I glance up to the highest ceiling,. Wondering what my fortune will bring,. And as I returned to solid ground,.
Through the reflections Of condensation and ice I saw a sinister figure Whom didn't look nice As I turned To close the blind It was there again Whats it to find.
#household #nightdwellers (I had to type this twice because Opuss swallowed it the first time, so I damn well deserve to take it as a twofer.) Again, he sits by the window on another cloud scudded...
"Hush now little bird You're safe now in my hands" It looks at me and instantly I know it understands "I won't ask you to stay much more You've been here long enough You have stopped with me so...
A window of hope A window of dreams A window to faraway places A window to see, What goes on in this world is hard to understand, But with my window to see through, I'm starting to understand, The...
What is a window. What we all look through, To see where once our simple kind was new, To dream all day that we are somehow free, Of where we are and who we're meant to be.
Two views. .sweiv owT In. nI. Out. .tuO A glimpse. .espmilg A Snapshot. .tohspanS Clear. .raelC Silent. .tneliS Private. .etavirP Public. .cilbuP Separate. .etarapeS Intrusive. .evisurtnI Idle.
#household. My trousers have risen. For what I did see. A beautiful woman. Right next to me. Her hair was so wavy. Her legs were so long. She was getting me horny. Is this feeling so wrong.
#household. I look into your eyes. How beautiful they are. But I only have a photo. And I worship from afar. Wish I could be closer. Bathe inside your light. No more loneliness.
The window is dark. The window is scary. The window is blurred. The window is looking out,. Out into the night sky. The window is bright. The window is enlightening. The window is clear.
There is nothing hidden about me. I read like an open book. I have confidence in my soul. My fears have all been took. Once upon a time. Life was a hard chapter. All my troubles had hold.
I look out my window every day. I look out my window each way. I look out my window up and down the street. I look out my window looking for sheep. Those nasty buggers. Those grassy chuggers.
#household Not a loner But no friends came round She didn't want them To hear their intoxicated sound Every day When she came home from school What would be waiting empty or blood in a pool.
#household. Forever dark,. Forever lost,. Overwhelmed by,. Debt and cost,. Deep in depression,. Lost in night,. Life without colour,. Nothing bright,. Suddenly,. A window of light,. A way out of,.
#household Cardboard box, without a lock, without a key, that's where my heart lives. It's tattered edges and peeling tape, it once was strong but soon it will break.
#household This is a story my mother told That happened years before I was born. My siblings were under 7 years old. Some people observed our family at play.
#household She came one Friday morning In a cardboard box Plastic limp and lifeless Realistic flowing locks I gave her the name 'Roxy' All pinky, shrivelled down A breath of air was needed To make...
I was once a happy man Laughing with my peers But now, thanks to salesman I cant do anything, cheers.