The past few years haven’t gone well
He’s been through so much
A long story he has to tell
But no-one listens as such
He hates his town and his life
Full of greys and darkness
He fights for better things, he tries
But always ends up in a mess
He keeps his focus on his dreams
Trying to keep his belief in them
But nothings is ever as it seems
Who’s he kidding, trying to pretend?
He doesn’t believe in a god
No guardian Angel stands by him
He’s on his own, this his lot
Hell is a place on earth for his sins
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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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