Sinead Hewson

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Sinead Hewson Biography

I was born in the West End of Newcastle-Upon-Tyne then moved down to Doncaster with my mum when I was 4 so I could have a raesonably good start in life. My parents seperated when i was 2 and I've lived with my mum since. I went to the local Primary School at Hatfield Woodhouse then attended the local High School (Hatfield Visual Arts College) . I am now attending Doncaster College and I'm in my final year of A-Levels and I intend to stay on another year to do a BTEC Course in Applied Nursing. I then intend to go to University to pursue my educational dreams. I love going to speedway and listening to music. I'm into pretty much every type of music. Some of my faveroutes have to be The Cranberries, Three Days Grace, Element Eighty, Maroon 5 and so on and so forth.)

The Best Poem Of Sinead Hewson

The Figure On The Bus

As I stood awaiting, Anticipating
Who the figure was,
The bus came closer,
The figure grew clearer, like a Polaroid picture
Coming into focus.
I knew him.

The bus pulled up,
The figure stepped off, smiled and said hello,
I started to blush,
My heart skipped several beats,
My body temperature rose with the redness in my cheeks.
I looked away.

The feelings that had been stored away so safely,
In the depths of my heart,
Came flooding out into my being:
Anger, Closeness, Freeness,
Love.
I miss him.


I could not look at him directly, so closely.
I stepped on the bus, paid my fare
And made my way to the back,
All the time looking at him
Looking at me as I pulled away
Waving back to him.

My first true love.

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