Under my dead body

Photo by KoolShooters on Pexels.com Chase me and I’ll outrun you, hold me close and I’ll break free, stab me and I’ll come back to life, haunt me and I’ll rest in peace, kiss me and I’ll feel nothing, look into my eyes and I’ll walk away, hold my hand and I’ll be liberated, undermineContinueContinue reading “Under my dead body”

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”

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”