Wednesday, 27 November 2013

Why don't  I look at the mirror at night is because I see a vision of a face I don't want to see

                Mike McDonnell

Monday, 4 November 2013

Light is the sun  that shines like a touch so every one can see dark is when the sun runs of light like a touch then every one can't see

Mike McDonnell

Monday, 21 October 2013

As  i  Feel  Alone  Sit on  My own  i  Feel  As The  World   is Caving in On  Me Feel  There,s  Nobody  There  To Turn To Who cares

Mike Mcdonnell

Wednesday, 28 August 2013

If  Death Comes Upton You. Don,t Fight It  Close Your Eyes Let  The Pain Enter Your Body

You Walk To  a Room Theres a Door In Front  Of You  Theres  A Mirror You See  A Shadow Of

Mike Mcdonnell

Monday, 27 May 2013

IAM  Not  Scared  Of  Death   Death   Is  The   End   Of   Your Life.  Joining   A  New  Peaceful  World

Mike  Mcdonnell

Thursday, 11 April 2013

why     should    i  fear    death   when  i   know   i  won,t  feel  pain

Mike   Mcdonnell

Tuesday, 5 March 2013

Look   In  A  mirror.   See    Visions   Of     Another,   World,  Were    Theres   No   war.  And   No  Pain

Mike  Mcdonnell

Thursday, 14 February 2013

Why   Do  I   Visions.  of   Death  Is  It  Angels  Calling  To  Join   A  Better.  World.   To  Escape  From  A Painful  World

Mike   Mcdonnell

Tuesday, 22 January 2013

Locked  Up,   In  My   Mind ,  Feel  Like  Iam   In   A  Prison   Cell,  Cant   Escape.  Theres  No One  there  To  Set  To  Set  Me  Free

Poem   By   Mike  Mcdonnell

Monday, 21 January 2013

As   Pain   Enters   My  body. I  Feel   Like   Death.   Wish   The  Pain  Would  Go  Away,  I  Walk   along A  lonely    Road.   A  bird   Of    Angel    Appears    In    The  Sky,  Flys    Down    Takes   Me  Up  Into  The  Sky,

Poem  By  Mike  Mcdonnell

Tuesday, 15 January 2013

I  Don.t   Like  Getting   Old.  feeling  pain. Wish  the  Golden  Light. shine  around   Me.  so  i  don,t  feel  The  Pain

Poem   By  Mike  Mcdonnell

Saturday, 12 January 2013

When   You  Hear   About   A  friend,s   Death.  you  Know  he,s  Not  Dead. just Because  You Can,t  See  Him. but  You Know.  That   He  will  Always  Be  Around

Poem   By  Mike  Mcdonnell

Saturday, 5 January 2013

Shall   We.   Meet  Down  At   The   River.  kingdom  .Sit   Watch   The   Clear  Sky,  Than  Whoosh    A   Coloured Light. Goes  Flying   By,   Say   Thankyou  Lord  For   Turning  the  brightly  coloured   light  Into. Golden  light

poem by  Mike Mcdonnell

Tuesday, 1 January 2013

Shall  We  Go  Down  To  The   River  Of  Kingdom.  Sit   Look  up  To  the  Sky.   See   A  Golden  Light Shining  By. As  We  Look  its   a  Bird of  Angel    ,  Say  Take  Us    On  Your  Flight

Poem  By   Mike  Mcdonnell