Her head hurts, too much going on
Not enough time to fit it all in
About to explode but not in song
Her thoughts are worse than sin
She needs a break to clear the head
A headless chicken is what she is, not bland
Confused and crazy is what she said
End up as a chicken platter with extra ham!!
A change of scene, a chance to breath
Is all any of us need
Good friends and family to help us through
A kick up the backside can help us too!
By water, mountains and the deep wild sea
Can help her think with no strings
A calm will fall like nothing else
No tightening of the noose, of the belt
Sometimes she could scream to the heavens
Before she ends up nuts and tethered
All she wants is a space to chill
Somewhere she can finally feel
A time to think in a rat-race is hard
How will she ever get a new start?
A time to think is all she needs
So she can finally be free to be
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Darren Greenidge
I'm a thinker, listener, a "question's pretty much everything" type of person. A seeker of knowledge, always restless, yet seeks the calm in life.
I love writing in all forms and am in the process of completing a number of ongoing projects. I love the craft of writing and the possibilities it holds. A magic carpet through the mind. I love pretty much all creative arts, music, film and theatre the leading ones.
Born in Hertfordshire in England, my family Irish, Welsh and English, I currently reside in Edinburgh, in Scotland. I'm drawn to coastal and mountain regions where I like to go to think and draw inspiration from. Ireland is a place that's dear to me, and I try to get back to see family and friends as much as possible.
My interests are wide and broad, too many to mention here, but history, archaeology, criminology, music and film are just some of those things I love.
I hope you enjoy my ramblings on here as that's what they are really. I'll let my fingers do the ''talking...''
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