Time and time again
you make the same mistakes
Will you ever learn from them
or continue on with heart-breaks?
I pity your poor soul
and the trap that you’re in
As you try to fill a hole
to stop it from breaking
Yet you put up with violence
verbal and otherwise
Never will he relent
or listen to your pleas or cries
Back and forth you go
leading with blind faith
But your life and another to blow
from him you’ll never be safe
Others would help if you asked
but you refuse to listen
As you wear your heart of glass
and a shattered vision
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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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