Ever since I was a boyI’ve been told I’m wrongsinging out of key sometoo different song.Try to fit me inbut before too longI’ll fuck it up around you. Got me overthinkingevery single step I take.Straighten up that backuntil you hear it break.People don’t want to know you’re fake.Lie normal a little harder. Got me spacing … More Neurodivergent Island
As I start writing this, I don’t know exactly why I’m writing it, whether I’ll ever hit “Publish” or whether like most non-fiction things I start writing which are to do with me, I’ll just delete it partway through. Maybe I’m writing it as a form of therapy; to vent thoughts which have been going … More Author’s note: The Alien & Alan (or, on being different)
Hello, my lovely followers. Recently my life has taken a rather odd twist. Two weeks ago, I was working 50 hours a week from home on a self-employed basis for a computer games company who were based in Florida. Due to their main game being cancelled, they’ve now reduced my contracted hours to 10 a … More Author’s Note: Now For Hire (& Accepting Donations)
They made you feel like a burden, borne by those stronger than thee. They would push, pull & carry, help but complain constantly! Some days they would milk it more, martyrs pushing your wheelchair. “Look strangers, aren’t I lovely for pushing her here to there?” They made you feel like a burden, baggage best left … More Burden Unburdened
Side by side in the darkened room, strain sight seeking sweet smile. Hold her close to feel her love and also warm her for a while. Outside the sun could sing, cars croon or parrots purr and I’d still sooner sit here in the darkened room with her. Side by side in the darkened room … More In the Darkened Room
He scatters words as breadcrumbs: each are a little, loving clue. They’re the only way which he can capture what he longs to say to you. He sits silent in his wheelchair while you walk away above. His eyes take in your beauty, beating heart hurts from love. His limp legs sit shaking, he wishes … More Can you see him?
You once called it “brain fog” and I suppose that it may be true. Though cloaked in mist I still resist losing first memory of you. Never before or since had I seen any beauty which could compare. That’s how I like to remember – you may know, as you were there. I stood there … More Misty Monday Morning Memories
I’ve written a few pieces on my site now which deal with aspects of my fiancée’s (she said yes) condition, M.E. However, although I’ve mentioned it in passing, I’ve not yet written a poem which deals with my condition: dyspraxia. If you don’t like intros or prefer to just judge poems on their own merit … More Author’s Note 4 & “Misty Monday Memories”
Letter lectures on the need for further disability cuts, seemingly saying “Go get a job, you work shy sluts!”. Muscles move reluctantly, motions each echoed by a crack. Agonisingly asks “How?”, pain punctuating her back. Too few copper coins to purchase pills, NHS takes flak. Do you fly flag for the “So long as I’m … More Flag of the I’m All Right, Jack
Hi there. Just a quick note to let my Followers know that one of my poems “Sleeping Beauty & M.E” was selected as the Post of the Week on the “David Snape and Friends” blog (if you haven’t discovered the blog yet, you really should). As a result, it will be read out on his … More “Sleeping Beauty & M.E” on the radio
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