A Stolen Body

Photo by Life Of Pix on Pexels.com A world left behind a world entered. Who knew time could play tricks on my fragile little mind? Be careful, stay strong, you’re about to enter a world, self – centred. People aren’t exactly known to be concerned and kind.  You’ll find some exceptions, a bunch defying theContinueContinue reading “A Stolen Body”

Hi, mom.

Photo by Pavel Danilyuk on Pexels.com Hi mom. It’s getting heavy.  I don’t think anyone understands me anymore.  They ask me: “so, who’s your new best friend?” Mom, it’s still her, the one who gifted me life that’s a blur.  It’s still the intricate hearted girl that once cared too deeply, and today, hates equallyContinueContinue reading “Hi, mom.”

Bus Ride

Another long bus ride, this journey lasts far too long, in a black cardigan with the backpack by my side, I close my eyes and it passes as though a two minute song. Passing streets, children starving to death, passing streets, children munching on treats, dancing on the endless, barren heaths, only to collapse andContinueContinue reading “Bus Ride”