A poem. The darkness may have made me tired, but it’s all coming together for good regardless.
It has taken me a little while, Longer than others, To work out who I am. Does where […]
Once upon a time, there was a nappy headed girl. Once upon a time that same girl went […]
The pain, the pain of ‘WHAT IF’ has been my friend ever since I can think. ‘WHAT IF, […]
I am different. Not in a ‘I am more special or better than others kind of way’, but […]
I have lost my voice. I have made myself small in an act of false humility. I have […]