Member's Contributions
This page has been set up to allow members to make contribusions to the Group's website. These contributions can be of any type - short stories, poetry, random thoughts.
All contributions will be posted anonymously i.e. with no attribution so members can be sure that their identity will be protected. The Committee of Trustees will be responsible for monitoring these posts and it will be in the Committee's sole discretion as to whether to post any contributions to the website.
Contributions can be submitted through the usual contact address. Prospective contributors are respectfully requested to bear in mind that this is a public forum and to tailor their contributions with this in mind.
WHO IS ME?
Who is me?
Someone who loves to dance
A chance to perform several times a year
Singing in the shower to the annoyance of the neighbour
Love to read books from my Kindle
On sunny days taking our dog Roxy to the park
Having lunch out in a restaurant or in a pub
Or having coffee with a friend for a long chat
Who is me?
What a wonderful day. Everything is wonderful
So much to do, not enough time in the day
Met my friends who enjoy me being so witty and laugh at my jokes
The dance teacher is impressed with my energetic moves
I have so much energy. I want to dance forever
Met a friend for coffee. I have so much to say
Patiently she listens to my constant chatter
Who is me?
Where is that small hole in the ground that I could fit into?
The world is too bright and noisy
I just want to fit into that black hole
Where there will be no light or sound
Away from a world that has so many wars and the air so polluted
A place I can find where it is quiet and peaceful
Who is me?
I wake up into a nightmare world
Everything I see or hear is so depressing
I feel so sad and the tears keep flowing
The time passes slowly. Life seems so bleak
I can't see a future or look to my past
Life for me is at an end. Thoughts of suicide beckon.
Who is me?
I just want to sleep the day away
No interest in life, dancing, friends or family
I cannot be bothered to do anything
Every movement I make is such an effort
I feel so weak and the energy is gone
One day drifts into another. Drifting, drifting.
Who is me?
Good, my mind is normal again
What a relief, I can enjoy life
My friends welcome me back
I am so glad they understand
My family are also happy I am me again
Back to dancing and for a meal down the pub
Is this me?
Is this me?