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I once was a kid. Causing trouble and strife. Thinking who'd give a shit. It's part of my life. I'd rob from the shops. Steal some car keys. Not giving a toss. I done it with ease.
There are changes being carried on the wind. The endings end and beginnings begin. Moments have been enjoyed and shared. Moments have been traumatic or scared.
Tonight there is no tomorrow. Drinking games with love in trouble. Burning rubber scents the air. Igniting passions taking dares. Today is the future yesterday forgot.
There was a girl. There was a boy. Found in eachother. A wild loving joy. They got together. They fell in love. Having a baby. A joy from above. That one woman. That one man. Got old together.
Who knew I would've been born. Who knew that I would walk. Who knew that I would talk. Who knew that I would skip school. Who knew that I would still pass my exams. Who knew that I would be a gambler.
When I was a little girl About 5 or 6 I wanted to be a spy, Not a princess or a ballerina...but part of the FBI, As I grew wiser I change my mind Realised I can't run very fast and I easily fright...
I cycled on a misty morn Down a country lane Thinking over what I'd lost And what I had to gain.
Life is like a rock gig. The support acts are like our early years. When we are in wonder and expectation of what life ( or what the gig will hold).
We might be infinite. Sometimes we feel we are. But when all we read about is death and destruction and horror in our world, we know we will come to an end soon enough.
#household It wasn't really beautiful, It was just a normal day, But I suppose it was, Because I met you that way, A smile is how it started, In stolen, hidden glance, That's when you saw me, And...
As time goes by we grow. Some of us grow wise. Some of us grow old. Some of us grow to make decisions that we wish we could take back. Some of us grow up to fast. Some of us never grow up at all.
Life is a picture, I can add more and more to cover it but once I've drawn it, I can't erase or change it. I have to keep all the mistakes visible, I can't hide them.
The world is a big place, waiting to be explored,. So many routes; which one to take,. with choices like open doors,. You have to climb the tree of life,. Strong branches make things right,.
Monday I asked for your hand, As we danced before our wedding band, Tuesday we lived our dreams and wishes, You kissed me, called me your new 'Mrs', Wednesday I held you when you cried, And never...
Born in Leeds Lived in Bradford A Northerner from the start, Moved to London Lived my life and you broke my heart. Joined the forces To make a man out of me Didn't quite work out - I've got Epilepsy.
In the morning our eyes first met, In the evening we could not forget. In the morning our bond grew strong, In the evening it wouldn't be long.
S o many different ways E veryone's affected L ife lived in a cage F riends feeling neglected I gnorant mostly S hit, nah completely H onesly don't mean to but This selfishness defeats me...
So incase anybody was wondering, Being nosey or something I guess I'll follow the opuss craze And reveal more about me today...
If life was a ball of string, Unraveling as we go, A trail of a twisted, cotton thing, Everyday we'd see it grow.
The therapy of writing It's really quite exciting Wait, stop a moment Maybe it is frightening Unleashing secrets Hidden within Reconciling conflicts Recompense for a sin Defining moments The birth...
It all started. When I was young. When I fell out that hole. Near my mums bum. I was so wrinkly. And ever so small. As I grew up. I started to crawl. Banging my head. And stubbing my toe.
Smile Every day I get up out of my bed. I open my sleep eyes and wake my distant head.
Every day I get up out of my bed. I open my sleep eyes and wake my distant head.
Our story begins. At the start of our lives. All our hope, dreams and wishes. Whilst watching mother clean the dishes. Learning right from wrong. And singing awful songs. We laugh ; we play.