“If all be well, why in this deep shitty well we find ourselves.”… Read More LIARS
…we run away from our true self…hiding from ourselves and the world.… Read More Being Me Sucks?
Sitting on my bed with a rude smile on my face. I look around my colourful cave and can’t help but query myself, ‘why can’t you just write’. I look at my fingers and flex them repeatedly like a boxer going to war. A yawn I couldn’t resist, the urge to go back to sleep… Read More A WRITER’S LIMBO