for this feeling to manifest in tears or addiction, addictive tears, little leaks of self-destruction, waiting for the pause button on my disorder to be knocked out of sync. so far I have nothing. i ...
Today I awoke to letter which did not exist. It advised me to Listen to the silence which has pirouetted through my mind of late- abandoning the mirage, the mass, the thump and the heady blast of dai...
Hold my handa whileas we flyour little kiteof multi-colouredribboned delightas we sail our dreams into an airthat will care forand mother themlead me downhopeful one-day streamsand dance me throughbl...
Where ARE You?Sort yourself out Alanna, for the love of God.Sink or Swim?( and without being unnecessarily meanonce upon a time you were a gala queen )To Do List1. Tidy Room2. Sociolinguistics submis...
Last night I was manic, and your voice soothed me. You made sense of things for me, and you laughed at how odd I was being, but knew, after all those years, not to question it, you just accepted it a...
Theres a framed memory on the living room bookshelf:of a little girlrunningthrough woodsand clinging ontooaked natureTwobluebell eyespeer upin youthful wonderas hersadlittlesmileasks:Will You Be My F...
i did wonder who she wasas i entered those chipped green gatesall those years agochesnut waves bouncingpink school satchel neatly fastenedthirteen years lateri still wonderstaring back at those same ...
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