Solomon wrote ‘all the works of th
Maybe so.
What does life mean?
One day we exist,
We walk, talk, learn.

I am
The broken key inside your lock
Your dogs face when you leave for
I am the sound the garbage truck m
The silence of the spare bedroom

When I got married I believed my
He wasn’t, and it upset me, until
I didn’t need a head!
My whole life I’ve been taught
Women should be submissive, mild,

I’ve never felt so lonely
Than what I do now
My own shadow consumes
My self pity.
In the fury of my relisation,

She began to think;
She couldn’t stop.
Her world grew black and big aroun
Colouring her in.
Suddenly, she wasn’t sure what was

home.
if you have been gone for some tim
its hard to remember
exactly
what home is.

I was taught I was not whole on m
I was designed as a helper of a ma
That I was worthless and small in
And my family and friends would ab
They taught me not to get an educa

I’ve never quite come across anyth
and utterly
soul sucking
than looking for a job.
especially one you don't even want

Tears rolling heavy down my cheeks
There’s a million people here righ
But I’ve never felt so alone.
I can’t tell you why I’m crying
But If I didn’t cry,