When darkest thoughts come to light No birdsong to distract The quietness is deafening You lay paralyzed by all your fears…
I was born into a working class family and still live in a small town in Cheshire, England where I was raised. I started writing when I ended my relationship with then the love of my life. I wanted to get all my thoughts out of my head onto the page. After suffering previously with depression I felt this was a way to release all my emotions. Looking back I can see how I felt in the beginning, heartbroken to finally being free. I don’t feel I have any style or influence it’s just what comes to me. I don’t write so much now but I’m hoping if a find a new love I will feel the word flow once more. Thank you for taking the time to visit my page. Kind regards Jenny)
Jennifer Birchall şiirleri
How easy it was for you To forgo years of friendship Dismiss our love For what?…
Like a addict I was hooked on you You were my drug I couldn't live without Bad for me, though I went back for more I had to have you no matter the cost…
I know what I am So why am I just hearing Not listening…
Little bit of sun And water is what's needed This flower will bloom
I feel myself being pulled In so many directions When all I want Is to curl up into a ball
I'd take all the stars And shine them up to the sky To see you once more
I see you always Two steps ahead In your life Following your dream…
You stand a man Always my boy I often forget My need is of no more…
Tonight is the night I feel lonely I search the stars trying to find You could not be found
He called you mum From the moment he could talk He held your hand From the moment he could walk…
Think my softness needs to harden To protect me from the devil I am no angel But the devil I need to become
If love was a sport I'd win hands down Overcome all obstacles Get my game, set and match
I could be anywhere A deserted beach with waves gently splashing the shore Or an open field with nothing but green as far as can be seen…
Music emits from the player The beautiful sound of vinyl touches my soul Lights a warm orange glow, like the sun on a winters morning A cold glass of pinot is slowly sipped…
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