Some
people
may
have
alreadyBut
I can
never
forgetFor
even
after
all
this
timeI’m
still
fucked
in the
head
The Railway Line
I
shouldn’t
need to
tell you
againYou
must
already
knowI
don’t
want to
be here
anymorePlease
just
let me
go
The Other Irish Rover
I’m
sorry
I told
you
I love
youHe
saidI
just
did it
for
the
craicThere’s
no
need to
apologiseShe
saidJust
don’t
expect
I’ll
say it
back
Clandestine
Let’s
meet
upAnd
misbehaveThen
take
our
secretsTo the
grave
Annual Leave
A week
off workWhat’s
the pointDrink
a beerSmoke
a jointThat’s
nothing newI do it
every dayIt’s all
I haveKeeping my
demons at bay
Vital Signs
Surrounded
by death is
particularly
unpleasantEspecially
as not
everyone
makes it
to heaven
0 – 15
I
wonder
what
you
think
of meNow
you
know my
vulnerabilityDo
you
care
for
what
you
seeOr
will
this
all end
predictably?
Fuck The Past
And
fuck
you
tooI’ve
never
been
happierSince
I got
rid of
you
A Waste Of Money
Dearly
belovedWe
are
gathered
here
todayTo
witness
this
couple’s
happinessWe
must
remember,
of course,That
in a
year
they’ll be
divorcedAnd
we’ll
have
forgotten
all this
sappiness
Afflicted
Wandered
around
again
todayWith
an all
consuming
sighNot
knowing
how to
liveYet
too
afraid
to die
Home Or Away?
If I
could
take usInto
extra
timeDo
you
thinkYou
could
be mineOr
would
we needTo go
to penalties?
(Over) Sharing
Well
far
be it
for
little
old me
To
distract
you
from
your
reverie
But
I really
need
to make
you see
Before
I’ve
drowned
in my
misery
The Dead Of Night
The
dark
nights
are
drawing
in
And
there’s
some
comfort
in that
For
when
I finally
slink
away
They
won’t
know
I’m not
coming
back
Deciduous
If
only
you
could
come
back
to me
Like
the
leaves
that
grow
on the
cherry
tree
Standing
outside
our
house
You
can’t
know
how
happy
I’d
be
If
once
more
your
face
I could
see
Standing
outside
our
house
Just Passing By
Was it you
That was
The one
For me
But a future
Between us
I just
Could not see
I suppose
That now
None of that
Even matters
For you’ve
Moved on
While I’m left
In tatters
Janus
I know you better
Than I know myself
So please stop trying
To be someone else
Magnificent Bastards
To
all
those
men
out
there
You
know
who
you
are
Breaking
hearts
without
a care
Yet
kissing
better
the
scar
Do
you
think
you
could
just
reign
it in
And
be a
better
man?
For
you
might
be
okay
Living
your
life
that
way
But
I don’t
think
I can
‘Speak to Me Someone’
I am
more
lonely
Than
anybody
knows
I
could
really
Use
a
friend
Before
this
darkness
Inside
me
grows
And
it
really
Is
the
end
Galaxies
If
I was
to decide
To
leave
this
place
It
would
still
be you
I’d
find
In
any
time or
space
‘Call Me Anytime’
When
I need
youYou’re
never
thereIt
still
hurts,
you
knowThat
you
don’t
care
The Coldest Of Plays
‘When
you
try
your
best
but
you
don’t
succeed…’
Just
fucking
give
it up
then
Please
It Takes All Sorts
Sometimes
I wish
I was
normal
But
then
I remember
nobody is
And how
thankful
I am
for that
Otherwise
life would
be boring
as shit
Blunt
I
wish
you
were
here
with
me
But
instead
I’m
all
alone
If
only
you
would
write
a letter
Or
call
me on
the
phone
It
would
be so
wonderful
to facetime
Or
if
you
texted
me
instead
But
I know
you
won’t
do any
of these
You
can’t
Because
you’re
dead
Stupid Questions
Do
you
still
think
of him
They
ask
Every
single
day
I
reply
Will
you
ever
stop
They
ask
Not
until
the
day
I die
A Missed Opportunity
So it
seems
he has
lucked
outHe’s
put
up a
decent
frontI
guess
now
he’ll
revert
to beingA
misogynistic
cunt
Deprived
I
honestly
don’t
rememberWhen
I last
felt
human
touchAnd
as
time
goes
onI’ve
started
to
feelThat
I actually
don’t
mind
too
much
Digging For Worms
Please
make
sure
you
bury
me
deep
So
I can
finally
get
some
fucking
sleep
Ruminating
Will
there be
someone
else
for me
Or
will
I forever
remain
bereft?
For
all I’ve
felt is
numb
you see
Ever
since
the day
you
left
Therapy?
No
matter
what
the
guidelines
say
Or
how
many
braincells
may be
lost
I’ll
slay
my
dragons
my way
thanks
And
live
with
whatever
the
cost
Hair Dye
So I’ll walk away
And say cheerio
To the girl
I used to know
Swipe Left
Love
might
be in
the air
But
so is
COVID
19
We’re
living
in a
pandemic
You
prick
What
you’re
proposing
is obscene
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