Not the North Sea, mind
It’s far too fucking cold
Somewhere in the Med, perhaps
Underneath a sky of gold
Landlocked
If only
we could
just drift
away
to sea
Instead
of being
trapped
here in
misery
(Originally Posted 19.10.2019)
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
Not the North Sea, mind
It’s far too fucking cold
Somewhere in the Med, perhaps
Underneath a sky of gold
Landlocked
If only
we could
just drift
away
to sea
Instead
of being
trapped
here in
misery
(Originally Posted 19.10.2019)
I woke up with a smile
Today
All the bad feeling
Had gone away
It actually felt
Like it was the start
Of gluing back together
My broken heart
I suppose I should be happy the sun is shining again,
Feel a spring in my step at the lighter evenings,
Be comforted by the warmth on the back of my neck.
But I couldn’t give a shit.
It means nothing.
None of it melts the ice in my heart.
(Originally Posted 21.03.2019)
I really
try my
best to
cope and
not just
sit around
and mope
but as
time moves
on I
know there’s
no hope
I can
forget the
past and
avoid the
rope that
silently
whispers my
name(Originally Posted 02.07.2019)
Thank you
for helping meTo see all the things
I struggle to seeFor making me laugh
and smile againFor allowing me to feel the sun
and forget about the rain
This heat is exhausting,
It’s too much for me to bear.
My feet feel like they are on fire,
Sweat dripping from my hair.
I sit and pray for some relief,
Perhaps a cool calming breeze.
Something to help me ease the pain,
A salvation from this awful disease.
The warmth of the sun on your face,
The anticipation of a road trip with friends,
The promise of tall tales around the campfire.
It’s the little things that bring the most joy.