The Day I Go

A short poem expressing about how I feel when i have to move away and leave my to best friends behind.
Cherry

Grateful but dead

Once I had a vision of peace It sat comfortable on my window ledge Of future dreams, purring like a musing cat Waiting for me to return Once I had a dream of things in place
Cherry

Days Like This

urban living can be like Marmite
Cherry

Points of View

06, reminded by abc comp, may fiddle

Reflection

Reflection - an acrostic. I thought I'd post this as a contradiction to my 'Bum Deal' just to let you all know I don't hate myself!

In The Streets You Can't Trust Nobody!!!!

Killer left, with a fucking smirk and a laugh. My heart pumping as I stare at the corpse in the grass. Arms moving, fingers shaking. DNA mixed in the mud,Mother earth crying.

I move the crowd*Snippet*

Just a mess around with my words,actually it was recorded as a freestyle. Might or might not finish it off. Let me know what you think.

MY LIFE OY VAY 16 (DIARY OF A DRUNK BASTARD)

MY LIFE OY VAY 16. (Diary Of A Drunk Bastard)
Cherry

And yet...

And yet… (10th June 2009, 10.09am) you’ve gone dark, absolved any guilt in radio blackness, blocking the airwaves with apathy. I was content with nothing;

The scientist

Mom and son crazy about science.

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