Quarter-Life Crisis

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Close to three decades of blood, sweat and tears of joy

Tears of pain and tears of laughter

Memories of ‘back in the day’, weighed down by an overwhelming sense of underachievement

This, is my quarter life crisis

Still young at heart and young in the face as the doors of opportunity appear to slam shut, hit me in the arse and lock themselves behind me

“If I knew then what I know now”, as I write this apology to my 15 year old self

Filled with regrets, replaying episodes of the past 26 years I take stock of my assets

My health, my family, my friends

Money can’t buy me love and I will repay them all with my successes

So as I write this promise to myself in 5 – 10 years I am consoled by the thought that “Life begins at 40”

That was my quarter life crisis

By George Bradley

@MrGeorgeonline

My friend has submitted to me his first poem so I thought I would share it with you all, enjoy!

Living an Eternity

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I feel I've lived a life shaded by a previous
Like I've lived a life far too serious
The person I am has been moulded into this
And my actions speak more than your contemporary kiss

You're new to this world while my soul has lived an eternity

I feel like you're encased in a given certainty

That this life is the only one you will ever get

While I have thoughts of distant pasts I'll never forget

You try and live your life to the fullest
While I savour ever minute, knowing that living forever can be the cruellest
Test of all, as I know I will see you again but you will be another
A new entity that could even be my brother

In different Centuries our souls have been created

They meet this time in a world that leaves us segregated

My heart longs for a stable ending

As I know my soul will be forever pending

Signed, Patricia Hilton

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My Heart

My heart he searched for

Til dawn I was told

When he found it

It was black & cold

He nourished it

Brought it back to life

I sit and wonder why? Oh why?

"My love" he screamed

Passion in his eye

I love you more today

Than the day you died

My pain & ache deep, deep inside

Is why I have strength to never cry

My heart he saved

Has a vivid memory of yesterday's pain

My heart he saved

Torn and tattered, but now its brave

My heart he saved

Its where he tattooed his name

My heart he saved

His life he gave

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