Monthly Archives: March 2015

The haunting of deep sea creatures 

March 20, 2015 · by · in alcohol, anger, bitter, Feminism, Feminist, hate, life, London, love, music, poetry, searching, sex, tattoos, travel, UK, Uncategorized, written word · Leave a comment

I always find myself  Drowning  In a guys love  Whilst they swim inconsistantly  Floating my boat In a sea full of sharks that are  Unafriad to come to the surface and  Steal their existence, grab them whole Take away their soul  Buoyancy is dead  There’s sanctity in  Making a man feel  Guilt  Something they don’t  […]

St.Pauls

March 2, 2015 · by · in alcohol, anger, bitter, Feminism, Feminist, hate, life, London, love, music, poetry, searching, sex, travel, UK, Uncategorized, written word · Leave a comment

1. The door read, ‘The past is never where you think you left it.’ It was all too familiar to me.  A harsh recollection.  2. Voids.  noun:  A completely empty space;  A black void of space  3. I suppose that’s probably why  Grievances come creeping through my open door.  I stopped looking for the light […]