what can i say?
what i see is what i want,
but what i see doesn't see my want
Wednesday 8th July 2015 2:35 pm
madness
am inside
i am banging am kicking am shouting
but am still inside
inside by myself
lonely, lonely lonely ..... frightened
its dark its quiet
the silence... the silence...... the silence
it drives me crazy then,
the whispers.........its soothing
the voices i hear.......... but later they become loud
loud loud loud .............they call ......louder and louder
i ban...
Monday 22nd June 2015 2:28 pm
Recent Comments
Frances Macaulay Forde on New Year's Morning, 2021
1 hour ago
Frances Macaulay Forde on Binte Afroz
2 hours ago
Larisa Rzhepishevska on The Greatest Day
3 hours ago
Graham Sherwood on The Greatest Day
6 hours ago
Larisa Rzhepishevska on The Greatest Day
7 hours ago
David RL Moore on Spectator
12 hours ago
David Franks on My Weekly WalkaboutsVerse, e.g., Poem 213 of 230: MORE AMOR PATRIAE
1 day ago
Jobair Mahmud on A Sonnet for Bangladesh
1 day ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on My Weekly WalkaboutsVerse, e.g., Poem 213 of 230: MORE AMOR PATRIAE
1 day ago
Rick Varden on The 24/7 365 Cell
1 day ago