I Dont Believe In SoulmatesIn my dreams you were perfect Your face soothed me Like a kindred flame should Your gaze eased me busy mind In your eyes I found my peace In my slumber I felt free As you finally reached me Like only your soul ever could Your lips awoke my stone...See More »
I Sometimes Feel DistantFaraway hazes fade, Unreachable Being blurs and blends, Unfathomable Who will whisper me some Truth? The happy orchestra perched ‘pon trees? Who will preach to me of Use? The raging roar of mighty seas? Who will win when from myself I lose?...See More »
I Feel Empty Sometimes,Sometimes I Dont Feel AnythingAfter struggling with feeling too much I’m very close to feeling nothing at all I’m not sure which is better? I’m not sure the point of it all?
I Write PoetryForever Ending As rumination rumbles on this empty road ahead Acceptance deadens the drum of this ache As eyes drift between dreams and darkness The body stills and wanders into awake Birdsong stumbles across my synapse Echoing Everything Dirt...See More »
I Write PoetryThe Opposite of Up The opposite of up Isn't heavy That's just the quality Of existence That makes rising Up So Much More Impossible? Smiles point up Hearts race fast Temperatures rise higher Ladders are climbed...See More »
I Express Myself Through WritingTime ebbs away like a dust into the silence Until all that is left to mark its existence are the sands once shifted whilst she ached across the shore And as you walk across the very same sands she graced And watch her recede far beyond the horizon...See More »
I Write PoetryFirst draft The Lull The lull sways like a sinister seabed Hushabye softly to sleep The fog floods deep into darkness delivering dread Grey, grey, grey, reaches and keeps Whispering sweet nothings into my ear Keeping me here Faraway, near...See More »
I Like Marmite They didn’t have a ‘I’m not quite like marmite’ group The Music that Nobody Likes It’s not quite beautiful darkness And it lulls between anger and love It’s not even the sound of the hopeless As it seeks with the spite of a shove Maybe it...See More »
I Feel Like I Dont Belong Here Or Anywhere Dear Other World Please make today the day you take me home. I can’t do this anymore.
I Wonder If My Sanity Is An IllusionHer head was heavy and the room began to spin, like those funhouses at old fairgrounds, which twisted reality around the flaws in your perceptive abilities, and which she had never found much fun.
I Am Not WorthyThere was this perfect moment In a faraway land When I saw my reflection Glowing from the kindest eyes And I saw what you saw And that’s who I wanted to be Amazing, worthy, beautiful, complex Every wretched piece You soothed for the sum of my...See More »
I Am LostYou thought you found me didn’t you? What did you find though? It’s not exactly a hidden treasure. There wasn’t a map for a reason. And didn’t your parents tell you not to dig in the dirt with your hands? Look now you’ve grazed you’re knuckles....See More »
I Write PoetryStill I won’t whisper to you of my vision For it is macabre and full of shame I won’t sink my teeth into your chest Or bid you screech my name I will still like a silence I will wash away like waves Tomorrow you might hear me weep, or roar From a...See More »
I Believe In An Emotional ConnectionShhh What lies Behind Your uncertain eyes? Is it truth Is it beauty Or just a soul full of sighs? Let me lie on your chest Let us rest What beats Beneath Your tightly shut cage? It repeats It repeats Silent drumming does not fade Let me climb...See More »
I Love Sylvia Plath Today is the day of birth of the great Sylvia Plath, Here is a poem I wrote for her after visiting her grave. Did it end The unrest? Bone woman Beneath Did you ascend At your best? Faraway Released Buried Deep Far from home Alone Alone...See More »