Being Young – A Poem Shouting Wearing shorts Knee scabs The joy of worms Always running Never walking First time… Read more Being Young
Tag: Self
Self
Brief Shining Moments
Brief Shining Moments – A Poem When you’re young Nothing is impossible Anything can happen And you believe Everything will… Read more Brief Shining Moments
A Reflection
In mirrors lie truths, the truths that we so rarely truly wish to see.
The Future Passed
The Future Passed When I was a boy The future was a thing I didn’t look for And couldn’t see… Read more The Future Passed
Try And Fail
Try And Fail If you try and fail, you must then fail to give up, and just try again.
What Am I?
My hair is dirty. Dirty, greasy hair. Dirty with me, with the sweat of me, with what comes out of… Read more What Am I?
I Don’t Like Myself
People don’t like me It’s quite understandable I don’t like myself
Pointless Days
These dull, pointless days. Nothing doing, nothing new. Nothing worth being.
Losing My Mind
Maybe it’s the times. Maybe it’s the lack of self-space. Maybe it’s just that I’m getting old and even more… Read more Losing My Mind
The Lonely Cure
Self-isolation, the lonely cure that I love, seems to be catching.
Still On Fire
The end of the day, quieting and settling down, my mind still on fire.
Radio Head On
Late at night, when I’m driving, with my radio head on, I have a sense that all the world a… Read more Radio Head On
A Mystery To Ourselves
A Mystery To Ourselves When I kissed you as you left today, we were as close as we could get… Read more A Mystery To Ourselves
The Greatest Love
On this Valentine’s day Remember these words well Learning to love yourself Is the greatest love of all
Uncaring
This day is empty. My mind and soul have been lost. I am uncaring.
I Love It Less And Less
Out walking this weekend, I passed through open spaces, places that were green, wooded, unseen. Sometimes I saw only the… Read more I Love It Less And Less
The Mystery Of Life
It takes a whole life to see that you’ll never know why you do some things
The Morning Moment
The Morning Moment When you wake up to those first morning moments, anything is possible. The day has not begun,… Read more The Morning Moment
Our Worst Moment
There will come a moment When we all will realise Our best days are done
What Is Vanity?
What is vanity? Loving the self above all But without reason
You And You
In the darkness In the night time You can see yourself, Alone, without the filter Of other feelings and opinions… Read more You And You
Give Me Silence
Sounds all around me Clatter and chatter and noise Just give me silence
But Instead
What you could have done But instead you’re sitting here Glaring at a fire
Those Who Live
A life is not lived Without it being challenged By those who live it
The Dilemma
Which of these should win? Duty, fairness, righteousness? Or being yourself?
Writing Me Up 