This first piece is extremely personal. Two years ago, I was involved in the Manchester Attack. It's something I haven't been able to talk about for a long time as trying to understand the events that happened that night was more difficult than I ever imagined. Around about the time of the second anniversary of the attack in May I decided to channel my thoughts through poetry.
Life's Music
Life is like music
Hip hop bops, steady rocks
All fighting our way to the top.
We dance together
The feeling of freedom
Clap your hands together
A way to feel alive
A moment to last forever
Boom... boom... boom.
A record scratched
A mic drops
The beat. A heartbeat
Turns into heartbreak
We’re moving but not dancing
I’m holding your hand but we’re not clapping
A second feels like forever
I hear a symphony of souls
Where was your sympathy?
What rhythm was your heart beating or was it beating at all?
The music softens
A gospel prayer
The choir sings
The organ drones
He hold hands for strength
We march on to our own drum
Singing the songs of your life to the world
I hum to your tunes with guilt and sorrow
Why should I dance into tomorrow
But through an act of hate you’ve taught the world how to love
Life is like music. I dedicate my song to the 22 stars up above.
This second piece is just a funny little piece that I wrote during my break at work - enjoy!:)
Come on, Wake Up
We’re a burnt out generation
Can’t enjoy relaxation
Can’t sleep 40 winks
when I’ve tried counting 40 sheep
The warmth of the covers from head to toe
But I’m buzzing in my brain from buzzes from my phone
Why am I so tired?
Is it the way us millennials are wired?
Always getting fired-
Up and out
Again
And again
And again
Routined out my brain
I’m knackered
Time for bed.
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Jess, this is brave and poignant and impressive. I'm looking forward to reading more. Keep it up! :)