Wasted Time

If I regret anything now

It’s the arguments that we had

The silent treatment I gave you for days

The things I did to make you mad

Now you’re no longer here

I can’t put those wrong things right

And I have no choice but to live with that

For the rest of my fucking life


Many A Moon

As that
day draws
ever closer

The pain
cannot be

To think
it was just
a year ago

When my
whole world

A Hard Week

Now that
the darkness
has descended

All my
has ended

Deep into
my soul
I have delved

And all
future plans
I have shelved