Poems

                      Greener - 09.05.2020
The grass is always greener on the otherside 
But that doesn't matter
Ill still feel Hollow and Unsatisfied 

                          Seaside Storm - 17.05.2020

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                  I CAN'T SLEEP - 09.01.2020

I can't sleep
and there's no one to talk to 
The one you want
Is too busy for you 

I can't sleep 
And there's no reason not to
You want to escapre you're brain 
But they just won't let you

You're just lonley my friend
You're not sure who to talk to
You can't seem to think 
But lots of people LOVE you

You can tackle any weather
You will get through this
You always do
Just don't forget 
The ones who care for you
                    To be named - 20.02.2023

The energy changes when you enter the house
I can't leave my room without feeling scared
I am stuck
I am trapped in this toxic world you have created
I can't breath easy when you're around

Immobilised by fear
Unable to feel safe
One word said and I go back to before
But I ddon't know what before is
I can't see what happened
I can only feel
Only feel how it hurt
                MJ‪❤︎‬ - a poem for someones small pet

So wild for cheese slices
even wilder for almonds

I'm glad we had such fun together
Sneeking around the cafeteria
Snuggled into my hood
You truely were so good

Your sweet wooden houses
Where you could roam like Godzilla
Ripping up the cardboard tubes
Insinerating every inch

Chilling on your hammock 
Chewing out extra windows

--> Mj, named after my true loves desires, you will be missed. 
RIP in peices 
                Toothpaste Tears - 16.12.2019

toothpaste tears 
on a heated bathroom floor
i'm not used to this kindness
so thankyou to the man at the door
                A letter to my sister - 18.11.19

My sister is burning bridges
The bridges I used to walk 
Singed by a dragon
Mistaken for a prince
Can it be Fixed?

Your selfishness
Your entitlement 
Self-rightousness
Do you know that you've taken it too far?

In pursuit of feeling like royalty 
You've destroyed
Our family

One by One
You cut us all out
The collage of your new life 
No longer includes us

The bridges are broken 
The pages are torn
You think he'll save you 
But prince charming doesn't exist
People do. 

Except your humanity 
You're not a cartoon
Like the disney films 
we used to watch

I'm a person 
you are too
Maybe i'll love you 
If only you'd love me too. 
      A poem for the postman you never met - 2020 sometime

Half a poem I have for you 
Some of it might not flow 
so here it is, lets have a go:

Oh tinder boy
who the fuck are you 
chattin' shit
thats what I'll do 
to get to know 
the way you live

MR.postman 
thats what you do
in need of someone
to 'cuddle n shit'
because
being single
it just sucks

and you live with a woman 
you try to avoid 
for there's so much coughin 
It's just too much 
when you don't feel safe 
as a world is crashing 

p.s. I love your beard

            Painting my nails - sometime in 2020

There is something frustrating 
about painting your nails 
Isn't it meant to be 
realxing... satisfying even
makes you feel pretty

But what happens to me
i ALWAYS need to pee

Ah Fuck 
I just smugded my nails
on the toilet paper

Doing that weird trouser wriggle 
the funny foot walk 
repainting the smugdes 

NOW IT'S EVERYWHERE

all over my thumb
all patchy 
just not quite set 

Ah fuck it 
I tried 

Gah. Why didn't I just use fast dry

            You let me go (rightly so)- 18.01.2022

If life was different 
I wouldn't have done this
If life was differnt
I'd be with you now

How I miss your smile
Your laugh down the phone 
How I miss just knowing 
when we needed each other

I want to hold you 
want to be held by you
Should have listened to my head
not followed my heart

Fooled by slick sentances 
and false promises 
promises of a future 
something to make it worth it 

something worth 
loosing you

Dumb and nieve 
Thinking it was right 
Oh how I've never been so wrong
Nothing was ever worth loosing you

If I could take it all back 
I 
Would 
Do 
Anything

In the hopes I would get a chance to be with you
             Anaesthetic Years - sometime in 2017

Some say love is a drug
Some say love is blind
Blind to my love
You found your drug elsewhere

Blissfully unaware, you drown in your comatosed state
Clouded visions 
and unloving eyes
Broken inside you hide
Show yourself, I want to be your high

I look around to try and see beyond you 
Your walls
Your car
Your artfical coping mechanisms
One of which was me 

You see...
The feeling is blind
What did it mean to you
to numb us both
to take away my sight
my perspective
my sense of myself

Only from a distance
I know I am better than that
I will not be a ghost in my own life

I am not your saviour 
I am my own 
for kowing my emotions 
for knowing this isn't my fauly 
for leaving you

and letting the fantacy of fixing you go. 


Something I'm not allowed
The way you grip my hair just enough to feel the pressure
The way you would make me wait for each pull, choke,
being pinned down by you is the best I've ever had