You said you wouldn't be like them, Come home from work , And ask why all the pots havent been done . Whilst I've been with the kids all day , You said you wouldnt expect that . You'd take the slack and be apart , Digging your nails and fingers into the sink , … Continue reading Becoming ghost.
I hate my dreams They wake me up They give me shock And shake me up My dreams are playing memories Casting on a wall for all to see I hate my dreams, they wake me up They stick in my mind for ages. Theres too many things unresolved and it sucks. I wish I … Continue reading Dream