Between The Past and The Future

If I could rewind time to its slowest, I'd look at life at its heights and its lowest, So I could try to recollect What made me who I am besides a poet! Devlin ft. Diane Birch_Rewind...I am a writer, that's what I am, my identity.

Monday, 14 May 2018

Cut Soul

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I’m opened up badly I’m cut so deep Too dull I can remember being stitched up though Apparently I forgot that too! It seems tha...

Tuesday, 9 January 2018

Life Thieves

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It is all about the serpents now; Thin, slimy, and small. Cunning and swirling, Crawling up my legs, Creeping out my skin; My nu...

Saturday, 22 April 2017

Never Has He Ever…

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Yester-night I cried myself to sleep He shared a song, oh that was sweet He rarely calls, we rarely speak I still have hopes, someda...

Monday, 3 April 2017

Fallen Wisps of the Night

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The sun rose as it does everyday No change; no dimming or shadowing clouds Just shinning, as it shines, always The night was too l...

Wednesday, 9 November 2016

Pain Killer

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Pain killer A pill after a pill I throw my head back violently Shoving the pills down my throat I reach to my phone Searching ...

Friday, 7 October 2016

My Planet’s Colours over the Moon

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I’m over the moon Watching the various colours of my planet as they change and intertwine I’m over the moon As my feet sink in deep ...

Saturday, 24 September 2016

Seas

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Winds saturated with iodine Sticky air, blowing wild Ebb and Tide Taking my breath away, filling me back in I feel the humidity,...

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