She’s back after being away
For a long long time, many days
Lost she was in life and love
Tired of everything, had enough
Nowhere to turn could she go
Every day she felt so low
No help would be forthcoming
Everyone just kept on running
Her friend so close, lied to her
So many times, all just a blur
Frustrations reigned in her mind
No peace could she find
So she went away to visit friends
In their town she would blend
Happy there she was so much
Didn’t want to come back, no real rush
But she’s back anyway
Back to the misery and the grey
Time she thinks to pick herself up
Time to leave, try new blood
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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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