there's a "this could be you" signboard on every ambulance that goes by sirens blaring, slicing through the traffic, sharp edge of the scissors hanging in the balance every loud bang sounds like what it would be like to hit the pavement I'm sorry, mummy, I can't help these thoughts creeping … Continue reading no help/it’s okay
dust mites in the moonlight fingers splay through the silver rays i just want to say goodbye
i took a shower in candlelight; the moonrays bathed me with silk threads
is it really love if the one you love can't make the fear disappear?
It is a vignette. It starts out slow – you never notice it coming. It creeps into your days, casting a shadow on your time with loved ones and pulling you away from work. It is what you submit to when you run into yet another toilet cubicle, hands shaking and legs wobbly; it is … Continue reading Vignette
sometimes when i'm with you i feel like my chest would i m p l o d e but other times i feel like my heart is finally calm.
I am the first one awake my friends strewn across the sofas I am not alone - I am not alone.