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Wednesday, 29 July 2015

Big D.....Many Faces

Many faces
Only one name

I and others hold this shame.

Daily consequences

It maimes
No blame.

Mind twisting darkness
Foul
Feeling insane
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Thursday, 23 July 2015

Barely

She didn't know what she wanted...
But she did!

Dreams.  
Big romantic dreams of travel and wonderful sunsets.

Held back,
Circumstance beyond her control rippled into adulthood.

Swimming and drowning,
Her toes barely scraped the sand below.

Mother,
Wife, 
Individual,
Lost.


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