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through the night

sometimes one needs
something stronger
than lemon water
to make it
through the night

Other Writing

​Honey, Don’t Chase Wine. Ever.  

Friday was drawing close and she really didn’t know what to feel about it. The week had flown by really quick since being convinced by her new acquaintances to join them on a night on the town. 564 more words


Short poem: sad day

My day

Sad day

Found comfort

In the night

Found comfort

In my friends

Found comfort in me

And I forgot

Everything else

(dedicated to all my friends, you know who you are)


A BPD moment

The other day, I had a BPD moment. I saw two friends people on the street, one was close to me (Yolanda) and the other had been close (Rita). 226 more words


Short poem

Singular premise

Of life and death

Haunting fiction

Appalling reality


Thoughts: off

Awareness: on

From silence,

Comes peace.

From noise,

Comes chaos.

At night, 17 more words


The night is dark and full of fear

The night is dark and full of fear…

Not if you’ve got a bloody great head torch it isn’t.

It’s pitch dark as I walk along the side of the loch towards Glas Allt Sheil bothy. 688 more words

Hill Walking

Today and tonight

It’s Friday night. The night is mine.
I won’t care or worry. I’ll just enjoy myself.
I won’t feel self-pity. I can overcome this.
Tonight I’ll just live and write. 188 more words