I can walk along
Feeling fine
Then without warning
You’re on my mind
I break for home
Each step quicker
Heart in my mouth
Stomach ever sicker
As I remember
With a groan
The reason why
I’m all alone
Xxx
‘Laughing At Bad Jokes’
Seriously,
He said,
That was funny.
Can’t you just crack a smile?
Wait a minute,
She said,
While I remember how.
It’s honestly been a while.
State Of Mind
I’ll
never
leave
the
house
again
If
that
is
what
you
want
There’s
nothing
out
there
for
me
anyway
Of
that
I’m
confident
Flightless Bird
If only
I believed
you
Things
would be
so different
If only I
was who
you see
Life
could be
magnificent
Reflex
I can’t
believe
it’s taken
All this
time to
see
That the
bully is
not you
But,
actually,
it’s me
Keeping Schtum
There’s
infinitely
more
I could
have said
So just be
grateful
that
I’ve put
it to bed
Bottomless
Desperate
timesCall for
desperate
measuresSo toss
that
jigger
awayAnd
pour
A (Slap In The) Face
A little
bit moreOf me
diesEach time
I realiseThat it’s
neverGoing to
be you
The Girl On The Swing
You
think
you’ve
gotten
away
with it
But
you
and
I both
know
You’ll
wither
away
sad
and
alone
While
I will
continue
to grow
Predators
Twenty three years in prison
Is nowhere near enough
For men like you to realise
We are not your ‘bit of fluff’
Getting Your End Away
If I
hadn’t
been so
confused,
then.I
wouldn’t
feel so
used,
now.
Post Coital (3)
Evening:
You
really
are
amazing
He
said
That
was
the
best
yet
You
don’t
need
to tell
me
She
said
Now
pass
me a
cigarette
Twist My Arm (2)
Afternoon:
Drink
your
tea
Eat
your
food
Leave
behind
your
mournful
mood
Come
out
tonight
Have
some
fun
For
our
time
has
only
just
begun
The Messenger (1)
Morning:
I
enjoyed
chatting
with
you
Even
though
it was
through
a screen
Like an
impenetrable
wall of
concrete
With a
little
crack
inbetween
Random #27
‘Distill the life that’s inside of me…’
Different Hymn Sheets
Shall
we
just
stay
here
She
said
And be
happy
forever
more?
I
don’t
think
I can
He
said
For
there’s
another
I love
more
Bring My Records Back
It’s
never
been
as
quiet
here
Since
the
day
you
left
Not
only
did
you
break
my
heart
But
you
left
my
ears
bereft
Hounded
I
know
that
you
are
here
to stay
I heard
your
voice
from
miles
away
Telling
them
you
were
coming
for me
And
that
you
would
have
no
sympathy
Slow Clap
Well done you.
Seriously.
I really am
so pleased.
That’s another
innocent person,
you have brought
to their knees.
You’ve achieved
legendary status,
To that we
can all attest.
For when it comes
to fucking people up,
You really are
the best.
For What It’s Worth
The
overwhelming
feeling is
emptinessCompletely
hollowed
out insideAn ever
pervading
numbnessEvery
day
since
he died
The 27 Club
So this
is hell
then,
is itWho
knew
it would
look like
this?I
reckon
I’m going
to like
it hereBut
first
I need
a piss
The Train Home
Why
can’t
it be
like that
all the
time
Talking,
laughing
and
drinking
wine
It
always
feels
like
such a
crime
When I
have to
return
to this
life of
mine
Sink Or Swim
When
change
is
thrust
upon you
It
really
makes
you
wonder
Can I
make
it to
pastures
new
Or
will I
just fail
and go
under?
Pre Booked Fun
Are you
sure I
have to
come out
tonight
As I
really
can’t
be
arsed
Apart
from
anything
my face is
a fright
And the
will
to get
dressed
is sparse
Sleep Well?
I dreamt
I was
pulling
little
red
spiders,
from
deep
inside
my nose.Why we
were
drinking
absinthe
before
bed,
who
the
fuck
knows!
I’m Here All Day…
I’ve
slept
most
of the
night
tonight
And I
haven’t
yet
got
out
of bed
I wish
I could
say
I am
ill or
something
But
it’s
actually
just
apathy
instead
My Own Nemesis
Only
I
can
winOr
I
can
loseAnd
I will
do
eitherIn
whatever
way I
choose
Foreboding
It’s all just so wrong
This shouldn’t be happening to you
Not as it hasn’t been that long
Since it happened to me too
I’m not sure how to act
And I’m not sure what to say
For there’s nothing on earth that can take the pain
Of what is to come away
The Scene Of (Too) Many Crimes
They
say it’s
good to
be back
And
for once
this time
it is
Reliving
all of
those
memories
Really
is
such
bliss
Just
to be
sitting
here
tonight
Delighting
in who
I was
then
Makes
me so
glad I
got the
chance
To
come
back
here
again
‘Drink Me’
I
really
should
just stop
now
I am
totally
out of
control
It seems
I have
well and
truly
fallen
Down the
proverbial
rabbit
hole
A Modern Day Soliloquy
To text,
Or not to text:
That is the question:
Whether ’tis best just to disappear or perhaps
Continue this same conversation with you,
On a face to face and in person basis,
And by doing so end us.
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