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Missing home and abroad
In the last letter mummy had from France, daddy said he loved us and would be home soon.Daddy lied; he didn’t come home and he must have lied about loving us, cos’ if he really loved us, he would have come home, wouldn’t he - if he could.Mummy said he was just missing...
For the Record
Intro - Spoken/Sung softly) For the record... I'm... For the record... I'm... (Verse) Still in love with you I'm so fascinated You got me so levitated I'm so captivated Girl, I'm so captivated by you (Pre-Chorus) For the record, I'm... Put it on file, I'm... Right...
My Pathfinder Between Two Homes
This story has been submitted through our admin team as the person did not want their name shown, etc. Please remember that anyone can sign up and post anonymously too. Back home, I was never alone for long. There was always a cousin calling, a friend arriving...
Thank you to FLOW
We wear our days like well-pressed clothes, while underneath darkness flows. A worry, ache, or quiet dread, that lives unseen, unshared, unsaid. We learn to smile and say, "I'm fine," we always say that practised line. We keep our storms tucked out of sight, and say...
Retribution
Just inside my mind it lives, hiding from all others. In a dark and secret hallway with pictures of my brothers. Silently attacking me and my battle-weary boxes. Swarming my defences like unseen covert forces. Its name is “Retribution”, and it’s never going to leave,...
The Survivors Cross
I walk where others could not tread, with silent names inside my head. The roll call echoes, one by one, while I still wake to greet the sun. This hollow guilt, so cold and deep, disturbs the hours meant for sleep. No medal fills the empty space, where loss has carved...