Why oh
why can’t
you write
such
poetry
for me?
For our
love is
forbidden
and so
could
never be!
Unfathomable Cruelty
Only I
know why
the caged
bird singsIt’s because
some bastard
clipped it’s
wingsYet as the
tears rise
and the
anger stingsThe bird
knows it’s
just one of
those things
No Man’s Land
Love is
irrelevant
in the
great war
of life
For all it
leads to
is incessant
trouble
and strife
Just Me
Life was
cruel to him
And people
were cruel too
It was only me
who was kind
Me who stuck by
him like glue
The University of Life
I’m
learning
more and
more, day
by day.
Going to
lectures,
finding
my way.
Knowing
when to
work and
when to
play
Hoping
you’ll
be there,
on my
Graduation
Day.
Obviously Oblivious
Just
look
what
you’ve
done
She
said
You’ve
gone
and
broken
my
heart
Don’t
pretend
you
didn’t
know
He
said
That
this
would
happen
from
the
start
Amnesia
All those years
I’ll never get back
Not that it matters
Now I’ve faded to black
Set In Stone
Neither of
us knows
If the life
we chose
Will work out
for the best
‘Forever Delayed’
Brought
to a
standstill
Leaves on
the line
ahead
A signal
point
failure
I wish
I’d stayed
in bed
Clueless
You
think
you
knowBut
you
have
no clueWhat
I’ve
had to
let goOr
what I
still go
through
Support
I can’t
stay,
she said,
I have
to go
back
It’s the
only way
to get my
life back
on track
I’ll come
with you,
he said,
you don’t
have to go
on your own
I’m here to
help you
through
so you’ll
never
be alone
Tuesdays
Waking up tired,
Heart already in pain
I really can’t be arsed,
with this shit again
Random #20
People leave.
Fact.
Nearly Twenty Years
I still
love you,
he said,
underneath
it allBut it’s
just not
enough,
she said,
I want more
Misanthropic Me
People
never
cease to
disgust
and
disappoint
me in
equal measurePerhaps
that’s
why my
life is
full of
discomfort
and
displeasure
Back Home
If only
I had
stayed
here
I’d have
known
what it
was like
To
live a
life of
happiness
Instead
of one
so full
of spite
Home Early
I
went
out
tonight
I tried
and I
failed
All
dreams
are now
curtailed
For that ship,
it seems,
has sailed
The Washing Machine of Life
Up and down
Spinning around
No stability
to be found
Right and left
Side to side
Nowhere else
left to hide
Hang on,
where did
this sock
come from?
And where
the fuck
is the
other one?
It’s Not Fair
Why do
you get to
be happy
again
When
I don’t?
Why do
you get
to love
again
When
I won’t?
At A Bedside, Desolate
There
is no
more
hope.There
are no
more
dreams.My life
continues
to fall apart
at the seams,As I
lie here
thinking
of you.Wondering
what the fuck
I’m supposed
to do.Now.
Double Take
It’s only
now I
realise
I’ve
played
this all
wrongAnd it
actually
should
have
been
you all
along
