LOVE WAS JUST A GAME WE PLAYED WHEN WE WERE YOUNG

I met him when I was 19 and I wish I could say that we've been together ever since but somewhere along the lines of life he left and so did I. You see when I was 19 I was wild, I was vivacious. I had a gypsy heart, a restless soul and the most… Continue reading LOVE WAS JUST A GAME WE PLAYED WHEN WE WERE YOUNG

IF WE SHOULD ALL DIE TONIGHT

Giraffe Would you say that you lived your life to the fullest? That you saw everything you wanted and needed to see in this erratic life that we live? That you ticked off all the items on your bucket list? Yes even the ones you added last minute after that sit down you had with… Continue reading IF WE SHOULD ALL DIE TONIGHT

About Me

About me??? Well the best things about me you’ll never know and if I ever was to tell you, you’ll spend your entire lifetime trying to decode the meaning of it all. So I’ll just give you the simple bits. 1. I am no writer, I’m merely a person who loves writing and whether or… Continue reading About Me

WALK WITH ME

It was a sunny day that day. The clouds were hanging high up in the sky and the sun's rays passed aesthetically between their fluffy form. I have seen beautiful days before but none could compare to that day. It was the kind of day that begged you to be outside, it called on you… Continue reading WALK WITH ME

THE CENTRE OF THE UNIVERSE IS A PERSON

The world revolves around me and other stories Sit back and relax for I am about to take you on a trip. The kind of trip that would put psychedelics to shame, if I dare say so myself. Close your woebegone eyes, gently breath in and out and in and out again and again until… Continue reading THE CENTRE OF THE UNIVERSE IS A PERSON

TO THE FATHER OF MY UNBORN CHILDREN

To you with love from my younger self. Hey you❤, I just started reading Gone with the Wind, partly because it's always been on my radar of books I should read before my God willed demise and partly because I want to sharpen my writing skills, so that when I pen such letters to you,… Continue reading TO THE FATHER OF MY UNBORN CHILDREN