I never
conquered my weight
It feels
harrowing
I am
greatly distressed!!!
I don’t
feel told
I feel
jailed and failed
I yelled to
my mother
‘It’s the
bell’
‘Passionel’!
‘The ice
cream van bell’!
That lovely
diary smell!
Under a
vanilla spell
Or caring
caramel?!!
I lick my
lips!
Fish and
chips!
We look at
each other in kinship
Are you a
blood lover?
It’s like
someone is slicing my forehead
I cry tears
of a tree bark
Crying
because I am eating
I feel
destroyed
Mental
illness
Feels like
I can’t be rescued
Like I’m
being chased by a bear
Like a
thousand bats are flying towards me
Everyday I
wake up and after about
Two minutes
I realise,
Voices are
in my head again
They say
you learn from every experience
But I am
hurting and I just feel more alone
Drifting
further and further away
On a raft
that is falling apart
Terrified
Like a
bleeding bird I have died
Bang,
Like
someone is blowing a balloon
I am going
to blow up
A fallen
tree
Exposing it’s
roots
Gale force
winds
That fear
you get when a bird is flapping its wings too close
Locked in a
cell
You are
like a ringing alarm bell
‘Evening
drink?
‘Evening
chocolate’!
Has to stop
Birds
singing in the evening
Sweetening
the sun
Running
with a gun
Am I fast
enough?
Will I be
shot?
Will I be
safe?
I feel so
lonely and lost
Clouds that
take your breathe away
Bathing in
sunlight and it’s
Bright all
over!
Surprising
and everlasting doves
I need
someone to wipe the tears away
There’s
conflict in my mind
Please stop
the fray
I miss
going out
I miss
social liberty
Wants to be
a popular flavour!
Rhythmical
Fantastical
Dad playing
the drums
The birds
nest is beautiful
The tree is
fruitful
The sky is
magical
Just needed
someone to say fate
The power
of fate
A moment
with a bird
I tried to
remain unstirred
Get out and
about
Climb your
Mountain
The dating
game?
I think
about the rain and pain
I wanted
nothing more that to adore you
I love God
My prayer
is
Love and
freedom
Strength
and wisdom
Joy and
kindness
Not to be
mindless (without a mind ,intelligence )
Understanding
Nicely
sounding
To do
something brave
‘I hear her
in the tuneful’ birds
I hear her
charm the air’-Robert Burns
God and
laces
I do not
want to cry
Pictures
are in the sky
Will I be
an Angel high?
September
shoes
Beginning
the school year
Remembering
the beginning
Of the
school year
From the
start
Reach the
heart
Cheer the
heart
Does
anybody care?
I look into
my bed
And there
is no-one there
Something
beautiful
Children
running to the sea
Children
laughing climbing a tree
Something
ugly
Someone in
abuse
Then
covering up a bruise
Everytime
Every
chocolate I eat
I should
think of my primary
School
teachers folding feet
Every time
I am alone
I should
think of my primary
School
teacher holding my hand
It’s
summer!
The light
shows in your eyes
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