Thanks for ruining my day
Thanks for making it grey
Thanks for happy memories lost
Thanks for this friendship lost
Thanks for letting me down
Thanks for letting me drown
Thanks for destroying my dream
Thanks for making me again see
Thanks for spinning those lies
Thanks for making me cry
Thanks for my anger I now have
Thanks for the sadness, so very sad
Thanks for my faith blown away
Thanks for my trust that now so fades
Thanks for being constant in this
Thanks for these times I shan’t miss
Thanks for this time and time again
Thanks for being a ‘perfect friend’
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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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