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Sitting here eating my cheese on toast. I feel a presence like a friendly ghost. It taps me on the shoulder and quietly says. Remember the great and good old days.
Dear future me... Look, I know things are pretty tough. I know you feel rough. Just remember everything you've ever been through. It's been hard for everyone as well as you.
Rank 32?. Your kidding me right. I can't be that good Especially at night But am I really. Is it true. Do I actually belong this high With the talented you.
Boredom, oh boredom Where would we be. You fill us with nothing And encourage creativity Boredom, oh boredom Why can't you see. I want to do something Let me be free.
#100days. "You drive me mad!". "You make me crazy!". "Get off your ass, you're so bloody lazy!". "I hate my job". "Need a break from my wife". "I loathe your perfectly happy life". "I can't".
No smoke without fire.. Something I remember my dad saying to me, is there any truth in it. Or is it just a case of let's wait and see.
Don't sing. Don't eat that way. What what If I blink. You just want me to sit there with nothing to say. Don't walk that way. Always smile and say hey. Don't say this or that.
When I look into the mirror What exactly do I see. Is it twisted by my concious, Or is it meerly me. When i see myself in glass, What exactly do I say.
Dear mind, Please don't leave me, I know we've had our differences, but that just makes us...well us/me. I promise to try and treat you better.
Sing a song of sadness, A cry of sorrow strong, Sing a song of grey and black: You knew it all along.
Bollocks. I think I'm getting fatter, It's all these cooked breakfasts I've been having. The temptation to eat them is too hard to resist. They are mouthwateringly sensational.
Hey there mate. How's it going. Have you grown in any way. Smarter perhaps. Wittier maybe. Taller. Whatever it may be, I hope you're happier than the year before.
This isn't you, What your doing, Please return, That ugly mask, I can see, Through your walls, Your heart is not, Made of stone.
I am held here,. Drifting in space,. Never too near,. Never touching your face,. Masking your sorrow,. Feeling your pain,. Catching your tears,. That fall in the rain,. I'm not always wanted,.
Things change they dont stay the same. So I roll the dice in life's cruel game. Hatred burns and sets me aflame. I prayed for solice and then she came. Everybody else is on different pages.
#household challenge Mirror mirror in the hall, Do u think of me at all. When I peer so close, so near; An eyeball there, a nostril here. Mirror mirror reflecting me, All my blemishes do you see.
Free me from your iron grip. Release me into the world. I have so much to accomplish, So much to achieve. I'll be missed if I don't arrive on time, Then you will pay the price.
Do I fit in. Do I belong here. Am I suppose to wear this. Am I suppose to act like this. Should I walk this way. Or talk louder. Should I tell you something, even though you don't tell me anything.
My mirror is broken, It tells of great lies. My tummy is flatter, I'm sure I had thighs. I know that I'm fitter, I've gained 20 pounds. My hair was once neat, Now looks like a hounds.
I hate seeing you cry. It breaks my heart. Please don't cry. It kills me inside. Don't you dare cry. Cause here come the tears. They're filling my eyes. They are pouring down my face.
A friend had mentioned something about me yesterday. The way he saw it, I was pessimistic. About jobs, about everything.
'What's wrong with you, gurny gob?' The fair young thing inquired Sitting there beside me, Beautiful, simply attired.
You know my name. It's all you got. You don't know me. I'm all you're not. I know your game. I watch you play. Easy to see. Simple to say. I know your style. Take me on. I'll make it clear.
When I think at night, what happened today, did I do good. Did I do that right. I should've done that..... That was embarrassing... I wish I didn't do that. Ofcourse I said that.