I went through a rollercoaster of emotions during my teenage years and often felt like a bit of an outcast. This one was written on 1 April 1992 when I was 14. Lonely, my heart is broken Regretting the words I’ve spoken Confused, hopeless, trapped in a sea of dreams Unknowing, yielding the shades of… Continue reading Alone

Me and Them

No money. No choice. No escape. No voice Anger surrounds me They don’t understand My whole future seems out of my hands Criticism. Harsh words. Protests unheard Life seems quite pointless It’s all so absurd I hate myself They hate me too There’s nothing to live for Except to be blue Just want to fly… Continue reading Me and Them