I have slept in secret for most of my life with a sentimental flower pressed against my chest always growing, but hidden, hidden in sleep and waiting...on fire!
i dont know if its just anything to do with the drink, drugs or the heart breaking things i have read tonight. maybe i just feel sentemental. maybe i just feel sad. this is one of the best things i have every read.
this is me. this is how i have felt for years. thank you
McGuire: A thin Glaswegian man, touch giddy in the head, sometimes poet of mangled form and dirty prose, sporadic drummer, drunk grammarian, waffler, painter using crayons, lover, hater, learner, teacher, pedestrian, provocateur, wanderer, confronter of shadows, irritating whine.
Produced a collection of poetry and short stories - Riddle With Errors - and is currently writing another for release in the coming year or more.
Contact - colmcguire AT hotmail DOT com
ALL WORK FEATURED ON THIS BLOG IS UNFINISHED.
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i dont know if its just anything to do with the drink, drugs or the heart breaking things i have read tonight. maybe i just feel sentemental. maybe i just feel sad. this is one of the best things i have every read.
this is me. this is how i have felt for years. thank you
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