Broke at noon,
Thought maybe they’d say:
‘That’s ok’
Instead, deathly stares and silent shadows,
Maybe i picked the wrong day -
The wrong day to break away,
The wrong hour to fall.
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About Me
- Charlie
- Southampton/Winchester
- So i probably think too much, sleep too little and stay up half the night. But i write, and i try to compose. I have a passion for music. I love poetry. I love lyrics. I love to daydream. I love to anticipate and fascinate. I love to sit and think. I love writing. I love reading. I love mountains, streams, lakes and fields. I like to walk and get lost. I like to find somewhere new. I like to dream and remember these dreams. I like to feel. I like to talk. I like to watch the stars. I like to capture moments through the shutter of a camera. I like faces. I like emotions. I like eyes. I like laughing about nothing and everything. I like lazy, hazy nights of drinking, writing and being. I like things. Little things. I like pockets. I like handwritten letters. And Post-It notes. I like fridge magnets. I like Pimms. I like second-guessing. I like hugs. And forehead kisses. I like people. I probably like you.
Life can pluck and take away
ReplyDeleteA needed sanity break to sway
Two get closer to mindful play.
Luck after yourself. Try not to adhere to societies judgmental attitudes. You're a nice person, believe in that! Thank U. Take care. Bye.
Appy'ciate reiterate! Ha. Loved this verse!
ReplyDeleteSpeak to me, don't be shy as I am quiet too.
ReplyDeleteJust popped by
ReplyDeleteToo say high!
Again
ReplyDeleteWhen?
Don't B shy
ReplyDeleteCome and sigh.
Time is nigh.
I like what U like, you are beautiful in every possible way. Love U. Take SHARE. Lost.
so cast you sword from whence it lain,
ReplyDeleteand try you might, but understand
new words now, for newfound pain,
a duel, i say, for the lady's hand.