I am a young writer, with a fresh open mind. I don't write for a living, but rather I do it in my own time, as I find it a way to express myself and my opinions without being prejudged. This is my way of voicing my opinion, my way of showing people that my views count too. Not enough notice is taken of everyday people, of their situations and struggles. Writing is my way of representing myself, of letting my emotions loose, and of having some fun. We'll ride to the rescue alone, but we'll be backed by 6 billion strangers who are exactly the same as us. Maybe one day I'll make a difference, but for now, this is my start. Enjoy.
I’m longing for something that’ll give me a reason,
To sit out this bitter and lonely cold season,
But there’s nothing that lingers long enough in my brain,
To stop me from fearing the wind and the rain,
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Have you ever watched a flower come into bloom.
Just marvelled at the power of something so fair.
Glows with it's beauty, almost without a care.
But everyone knows that even something so sweet,
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The canvas skin, that you're living in, there something not quite right.
The painted grin and the safety pins, are they mine tonight?
And the empty stare, that’s sleeping there, and you know there’s something wrong.
The words you say, i know it's all okay, coz you were right all along.
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So sometimes it gets lonely, all tired and worn and gaumless.
However, what's the least you can expect from a 9 - 5 all rounder.
He wakes from his grey ground dreams, dropped into reality once more.
After taking nourishment from the contents of a cupboard,
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You’re in the wrong.
You know you’re in the wrong.
But what do you do? You blame someone else.
You blame every last bit of guilt, fear, pain and anxiety onto someone or something else.
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