Anxiety Abstractions pt.2

Saturday 25th May - 22.14pm I feel really sick. Like just an empty feeling that I don't know the cause of I kinda feel weird because I've been on the one to my friends all day I mean, I don't like saying "friends" because friends are people you can talk to about your innermost feelings … Continue reading Anxiety Abstractions pt.2

Love – an ode

Articulation was never the strong suit Of those who fall so intensely in love The stutters and fumbles of a boys pursuit Mimic those of hers, as pure as doves "What's mine is yours" is taken too literally Wouldn't you say? The explanations for greatness are never really truly explained I want to hold you … Continue reading Love – an ode