Oh I wish I had a time machine
To go back and change things
To how they should’ve been
But instead my heart bleeds
I wish I had a remote control
So I could rewind time
Then we wouldn’t be in this hole
That was dug on many lies
I just wish I could change it all
I hate arguing and mistrust
But you in this were the fool
That caused this crashed bus
So no more ride to crazydom
Impossible to turn back the clock
The choice you made to me and some
Now you suffer an almighty knock
I bet you wish you could rewind?
But too late…
Too late…
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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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