Relationships fragile as eggs One minute joy and love The next hate and sadness Why do some succeed Why do others fail
How cold it now is, tucked up in the house so warm winter held away
Her soul I know left years ago the shell remains even though I cry tears of anger and of woe Fly free my wise old owl and go A woman so brave and smart Who helped stop the UK fall apart Hitler came and tried our shore Gran stood firm and manned the store Amazing … Continue reading The Dementia of a Soul – Poetry
I put up with your anger, your pain, your hurt because I love you because I hate depression. Originally published on Medium. For daily writing tips and to support a struggling author please consider becoming a $1 patron on Patreon.
Morning routine Always the same Coffee and Medium Calming my life into the day
One line, not two do appear Another disappointment crashes here Next month I try without a fear Resisting doubt, a family dream to clear
It isn’t what I see It’s what I don’t No stroppy teenagers No pile of books to mark A teacher’s summer