Many plans she did have
That she looks back to feeling sad
Good intentions to fix everything
But times passes by in a blink
Lost in the chaos of her life
The drudgery from which she can’t hide
Falling deeper into its embrace
She just need to get out of that place
Falling behind on way too much
The voices in her head won’t shush
Screaming at her all the time
As she watches hope pass her by
Good intentions have cost her dear
She now has to fight many fears
trying to have faith in something more
In all she’s dreamed of fighting for
Good intentions she always gives
For many others, now she’s forgotten to live
“Oh please,” she whispers, “help me please,
Give me that longed for release…”
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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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