EMOTIONS

GONE

I said I would,
But didn’t think I could!
I’ve taken my bits, I’ve done my share
Had no choise, dad´s in permanent care.
I’ve taken what I want, I’ve taken what I need,
I’ll leave the rest to you to feed your nasty greed.
I ´ve left this town, I ‘ve gone away!
I have a furture it starts to day.
I’m happy to leave you all behind
My feeling so hurt, you´re all so unkind
I’ve had enough, I´ve done my fill
Think youselves lucky I¨ve even payed the bill.
I’ve gone for good so don’t track me down
I´ll be in touch, I’ll still be around!
Just don’t follow me, where ever I be
Just leave me alone, I need to be free.
Don’t even call, don’t even phone
I wanted to continue, but they said I was unfit
I did more than most , I did my bit,
My life seems empty, you know not how I feel
With anger, depression and guilt ,this space fullfilled

(c) Sylvie Roberts 1996


BLACK CLOUD
There is a big black cloud over my caravan.
It’s not letting the sun shine through.
It´s just lurking there from dawn till dusk,
While the rest of the sky is bright blue!
I prefer the sun,
It brightens up your face
In the photos on the cupboard
Of my tiny little place
The sun appears to be shing everywhere
But this black cloud is following me. How I wish it would go away, even just over there.
Why have I got this big black cloud? Because I’m missing thee.


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