STUCK IN LANDAN (25th February 2020) Running to get there Rushing to leave Gasping to get out No room to breathe.
By Daisy Andrews4 years ago in Poets
Just because you’ve got a bundle of Prescription drugs in your draw Don’t mean your head is hurting Any more than anyone else.
I don’t trust robots because I know that robots can do a lot, but I know that one day robots will make us lose the plot.
Hell Time lapse, crossed laps, Trapped. Fact. The ‘tip tap’, The riff raff, A scratch. Years elapse. No rematch. Scraps, in the gaps of your life.
By Daisy Andrews5 years ago in Poets
Too weird for the cool kids. Too loud for the clever kids. Too far out for the in crowd. Too far up in the clouds. Always too something