Wednesday 17 June 2009

Drained

Feeling tired,
Falling down,
Curled up in,
My dressing gown,

Getting well,
Feeling snug,
All wrapped up,
Just like a bug,

Coughs and sneezes,
Fade away,
Wake up ready,
A brand new day.

Paranoia

It creeps, it crawls,
Gets under your skin,
Brings out the feelings,
Your hiding within,

It twists, it turns,
Gets into your brain,
It's making you cry,
And causing you pain,

It's nasty and horrid,
It's screaming your name,
And slowly it makes you,
Go madly insane.

Looking Back

When loneliness falls on you,
Your minds an empty drought,
You think of what you used to have,
And consume your mind with doubt,
When summer days no longer fill,
Your head with happy thoughts,
You think of what used to be,
And memories of all sorts,
When a smile no longer comes,
To put your mind at ease,
You think of the times you had,
And how much you used to tease,
And when your loneliness has gone,
When your emotions have been toyed,
You realise then and only then,
What looking back has destroyed.

Sunday 7 June 2009

Wanting and Needing

Wanting to hold you,
Needing your touch,
Wanting to feel you,
Need you so much,
Wanting your hand,
Need it in mine,
Wanting to hug you,
Need you too see,
Never want to hurt you,
Need just you and me.