his wil be short and sweeeeeeeet...like me! plus i don't have much time! ! i'm dizzy twinkly pink fairy from devonshire...a little lost...far from home...and more than a bit crazy...i'm just on this pantomime of a rollercoaster we call life...sometimes feelin the rush of adrenaline...sometimes chucking up! picking up cool...scary...funny...humbling and sometimes down right strange peeps along the way! same as all u guys i guess! suppose i am searching for the rainbows. in the mundane world i go to uni - psychology and sociology! i'm applying to become a social worker/ probation officer. i've done quite qa bit of voluntary work with young offenders, prince's trust, citizen advice bureau etc. ... more »
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Tear Tram Lines
This town has lost its sparkle,
The stars have lost their shine,
This town’s too full of echoes,
And my face too full of lines.
The shore has lost its tide,
The waves have lost their rhyme,
This town’s too full of tears,
And my smile too full of lines.
The clock has stopped it’s ticking
My feet dance out of time,
This town’s too full of yesterdays,
And my frown too full of lines
The cinema’s showing it’s last reel,
The pubs have all called time,
This towns too full of actors
And my script too full of unread lines….