Poetry

Rock bottom

Rock bottom A place for the forgotten It’s renown for being bleak Usually reserved for the lost and weak But I would disagree Rock bottom, Isn’t for the forgotten It’s

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Gratitude after Addiction

  I give up you won Playing with you stopped bring fun   At first you played nice But you never named your price   I couldn’t see it then

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A Modern-Day Fairy Tale

A True Story He called it love But it didn’t feel like love to her To the outside world He was the perfect guy It was like he could walk

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COVID one year on

   Facebook had just asked me – What’s on your mind, so i had a think about it…   As I flicked through my memories, I realise such much has

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Growing up on the Valley

  Growing up on the Valley I was brought up on the Valley Back in the day when I was a scally I’m proud of mi working class roots And

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Taming & unchaining shame

It’s been with me for years, I could best describe shame as being unable to say what I really wanted to say, suffocated by other people’s opinions or expectations. Sometimes

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Life after caring – The void

  Writing is my therapy, it’s my escape, a place to think, without interruption. Particularly lately what with the incessant negative news and views about society, COVID, BLM the economy,

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Happy Birthday

50 Today Where the fuck has the time gone, Wrinkly old me I’m still the same bird Just a better version of the person  I’ve always wanted to be

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