by Martyn | Oct 5, 2008 | Poetry
I lay in bed at night hoping I dont wake up with a scream, Why are they always nightmares and never a dream. Thats even if I get to sleep at night, Its normally in the day, But garanteed some mental image gets in the way. Sometimes I try, sometimes I lose the will, If...
by Martyn | Mar 1, 2008 | Poetry
I miss the way you walk past me and brush your fingers through ma hair, I miss the way that you talk to me and your voice seemed to care, I miss the way i would wake up and you would always be there, I miss the way that you always gave me that lovin stare, I miss you...
by Martyn | Feb 9, 2008 | Poetry
it takes a lot to set me off, and i mean really. lots, ma mate turns on me. thats one. ma bird thats two im not righting, write. who am i mad with guess who. but i take a step back, just to think. wait everyone thinks iv had a drink. again. would you if you felt this...
