What she needs is something more
To take a leap of faith
But blind is she to was she does
Her dreams she does betray
What can she do but go on
Live as best she can
But never knowing what she’d achieved
No future lifelong plan
For dreams is all she had
Taken by those from afar
Too many things in the way
That ripped her soul apart
So now a sheep like everyone else
She trots along so sad
Lost in the conformity line
Thinking of what she could’ve had
Blind faith is what she needs
But lost it along the way
Needs a hug, a shoulder, an ear
To restore that inner faith
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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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i found this piece beautifully sad..woe to the faithless.
Bless you for saying so. Thank you.