A young man died today
He was barely grown...

Remember the day
You first rode a bike...

Thinking back on memories
Memories of the past...

I'm sorry I don't want this
That I don't want this life...

Yesterday was a date
Anniversary since you left...

My heart is breaking
Before the storm has come...

I am but a memory
Footsteps in the sand...

I read this at my Nan's Funeral i miss her so much
I've wondered many times...

I wrote this about the 2011 riots in England
The drums start beating...

My throat is dry
My body weak...

Shadows stirring
in the middle of the night...

If i had a choice
i would say sorry...