Hey guys, this image came into my head a few weeks ago so I wrote it down and it became this. I'm not sure If I should continue writing this so all thoughts are welcome😊
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It's not everyday you find yourself bleeding out on the beach but apparently there's a first time for everything.
Now this doesn't surprise me. My Mother always said that I was cute out, so running the odds while I walked down the aisle, I knew there was a good chance that I'd get into a bit of trouble. But at the time it was worth it for the man I loved.
Things change.
So as I lay strewn across the sand, my blood mixing with the cockles I had been peddled and the stack of coloured postcards i had gotten for young Finbarr I only had one thought:
'I am not surprised'
As I laid there with my life slowly drifting away, thinking my one thought and agonising over my illtimed departure- something surprised you
it was not the fact that the sun was hiding behind those clouds that were unfazed by your tragedy. It wasn't the seagull picking his way through the cockles littering the sand
one thing surprised you. It was Tommy Shelby standing over you
I wrote this years ago and I’m wondering if I should pick it back up!
