Does anyone love her
Does anyone care
As she sits alone
Staring at an empty chair
So alone
Full of fear
Does anyone notice
Her falling tears?
Her heart breaks
What could’ve been
Torn she is
Broken heartstrings
Just a kiss
Someone to hold
Too keep away
The feeling of cold
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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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Caliburnus Rises 
such loneliness and coldness exists.. its so sad.. but your poem is beautifully wirtten..
Thank you. It’s the rain we’ve been having and the dark days. It made me think of all the old people on their own who have no-one.
aww… thats so sad..
There’s so many of them that are in that position and we live in a world running out of money to look after basic human needs. I do find it sad that we can’t look after our old. It’s not right is it…