Posts By: Siobhan
Siobhan
Anger Everything
This is a poem about anger This is a poem about my anger ….mine The anger that I have never truly been able to find, realise admit Give into Well thats exactly it. Because this is a poem about anger
Wastelands
Empty. This is empty. It stares back at you and it breathes the word ‘over’ over and over again until you can’t really think straight. Think straight think straight…is there even such a thing as thinking straight? Surely every thought
I Love the We in You
We opened up our relationship to the world we put it to the floor and on the floor was where we lay holding eachother close hair entangled bodies as one we nurtured our love and opened it up like a
Christmas Gets Bigger
Every year Christmas seems to grow bigger And I thought it was meant to be the other way round? As I grow taller and carefully mould my personality into it’s allotted human space Surely the Christmas trees should grow smaller
Stardust
A heartbeat. One heartbeat. Two heartbeats. Two beats of hearts, ragged sobbing breathing and the weight of her, falling onto me, but not crushing me, because I can hold her strong this time like some kind of pillar, this time
Childhood Nothings and Everythings
You, earth glow around me. First time we met, we met in misunderstanding mutual distrust different friends and different dreams But what changed? Well, somewhere along the way things shifted. Some sort of veil was lifted The silent wall broke
Us and Them
I want to cry in front of you. I want to reach into your stomach and grab onto that uncomfortable awkwardness that’s grown inside you like a fungus and rip it out from the root… Inverting you – insideout explosion
Own
Who owns my body? And you stare at me. And you stare at me. And you stare at me. And you stare at me. And you stare at me. And you stare at me. And you stare at me. And
When No One’s Looking
Girls just want to have fun…. You and I – corsets and jeans finding some sort of beauty in dark, dingy clubs I miss you. I miss our naivety. I miss our posturing because I think I saw through you
Falling into
Learn to read between the lies We’re filled up to the brim With billboards bright and neon lights that make the world so dim. Too dim to be a star, he lay on his floor and moaned to an airbrushed