THE WAY WE FEEL IS HARD TO EXPLAIN AS I PONDER AND WONDER WHY WE WORK IN THESE WAYS THE WAY WE COMMUNICATE, SHOW HOW WE WORK IT MAKES ALL COMPLEXITY SHUDDER AND URK EVERY SNOWFLAKE IS UNIQUE - NEVER TO BE SEEN AGAIN BUT WHAT IF I SEE THE SAME EVERYDAY? SAME BODY, SAME … Continue reading Here all week – a poem
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
Welcome - come on in. Here at the sad girls club (SGC), we care for everyone - every issue, problem or dilemma you may have - even if it's just you wanting ice cream at 4 in the morning - WE GOT YOU GIRL. they say misery loves company right? SO WE CAN ALLL BE … Continue reading Sad Girls Club
Do you ever get that feeling you're invisible? huh, cliche, I know But I feel like I am falling into a hole waiting for someone to notice my screams but they never do do you know what I mean? and for that, I don't feel adequate I sit and stare and cry a bit … Continue reading W. H. O. L. E
I'm that girl. The girl with Silver and Blue hair. The girl with a big mouth but a small confidence. The girl who dresses in baggy trousers and an oversized hoodie to literally any event but comes home and lies in nothing but a bra and shorts. The girl who wears a full face of … Continue reading I’m That Girl – a realisation.