Should we pity Hand in his insanity For cutting himself off from his humanity? Or do we merely feel contempt That Hand should think himself exempt From feeding Mouth or wiping Bum?
Tag: Hope
If life gives you lemons…
But what if, like me, you live on the top floor And the tower block lift doesn’t work anymore? And all you can find is a small plastic bucket? Six flights of stairs and then nowhere to chuck it?
What matters more?
It's time to choose what matters more: Future hope? or keeping score?
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And only soldiers hear the screams Of ghosts that linger in my dreams
Long-lost
It’s real. It’s true True as you are. Now.