Taken much has she
This wasn’t meant to be
Never anyone to confide
She says, let me off this ride
She’s seen much these past years
Shed way too many tears
Had enough now, needs a break
Far away from the sheep fake
Taken much has she
This wasn’t meant to be
Never anyone to confide
She says, let me off this ride
No collateral to escape
Always spent what she did make
But where there’s a will, a way
She’ll get there soon someday
Taken much has she
This wasn’t meant to be
Never anyone to confide
She says, let me off this ride
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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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