o11ie

I was feeling sorry for myself, it was tragic, there was violins, over eating and well you get the picture. So I wrote this, in an attempted to get some perspective on my life. 

something I wrote whilst meditating alot 

My first ever completed poem belive it or not. It was brn in the early hours of the morning after many vain attemtps to write some meaningfull verse. hope you like it. 

this is based on a resentment of mine :) 

my desparte cry for the unachievable