Washed Up It feels like there’s no escaping the blinding ness of the darkness of fear. So deep and dark are these waters that the…
Comments closedWashed Up It feels like there’s no escaping the blinding ness of the darkness of fear. So deep and dark are these waters that the…
Comments closedThe Way I’m Being Led Middle of the road I try to decide a way to be, traffic lights stuck on red all roads signed…
Comments closedThoughts And Dreams Inside my empty room there’s only pictures in the dark, I’m thinking in my solitude because thoughts are what we are. Outside…
Comments closedTo Utopia Strolling up along a rocky mountain pass to a world so green, so very full of grass. Travelling up along to pastures new…
Comments closedEndgame Take on board the game is over. Your mind frequents a deep and thoughtful checkmate. A poignant move from the queen fornicates in alliance…
Comments closedPoker I became the joker, you wouldn’t deal me in. I never had the chance to play and so I couldn’t win. If you had…
Comments closedMelancholy Turns Up I’m fast asleep, the rain pours down on this winters day. My room is dark, the sky outside is grey. I’m like…
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