Monday, 30 November 2015
Mumford & Sons.
29 th November 2015-11-30 Is it real, post gig depression? It would be a difficult concept for a great deal of people; I’ve se...
Tuesday, 17 November 2015
November.
Ireland, I've lately been in stuck in a lingo situation. I don't want to lie and say I haven't visited my blog numerous times...
Wednesday, 21 October 2015
Entry #4: Viewpoints.
Family and friends do halt your recovery. * It’s with slow time that I’m beginning to realize, people have always perceiv...
Tuesday, 13 October 2015
An entirely new perspective.
Every Thursday, I spend my mornings arriving at the same building which is situated around 20 minutes away from my house; this is my CBT...
Friday, 2 October 2015
Dear Ireland, this is London. ( PART 1.)
How does it feel being able to type this? Truly, rather exciting. Already I have written down some words that erupted in my mind; these...
Tuesday, 22 September 2015
London.
18.09 My eyes are sunken, and I'm picking at the skin on my right thumb. I stare at nothing, although I hear absolute...
Monday, 7 September 2015
I know I'm going to be ok.
It feels utterly bizarre to type this; not to mention I feel utterly and completely liberated by the fact I can now complete these words and...
Friday, 4 September 2015
September.
1.09.2015 I am a disaster painted in red, Ticking clock laying in my head, Tellin I’m running out of fucking time, Broken heart...
Wednesday, 19 August 2015
Flashlight.
How long has it been since I've recorded a song for Youtube? Perhaps just a little too long, but I have returned nevertheless with a per...
Friday, 14 August 2015
Dear Ireland,
Where do I begin? How about I explain about the fact that the reason I have been so MIA lately, is because well I've needed to be out o...
Wednesday, 22 July 2015
The first look into my novel, 'August.'
I'll let you go into this blind. I don't need a specific mindset, I don't need you to react any certain way. Just Read. // ...
Monday, 20 July 2015
365.
'' How do I accurately describe myself at this particular moment, whilst my legs almost break due to the chaos I'm in? Time. It...
Tuesday, 30 June 2015
30.06.15
Strength. Courage. Confidence. It now all seems so near and beneath my fingers. Do I fear this? No, I take a deep breath and say ...
Thursday, 25 June 2015
24.06.15
The stupid question was how do you feel? Because my answer was ‘ I don ’ t know. ’ Chaos has come again, where I crave cigarettes And...
Tuesday, 16 June 2015
Dear Ireland,
I'm going to be honest, these past couple of weeks I have noticed my silence and I shall tell you that it's mostly because things h...
Monday, 8 June 2015
Dear you,
How is it you describe a man in only a few words? Collect a thousand adjectives, something which almost everybody has heard. But preci...
Thursday, 28 May 2015
Dear Ireland
It's May. It's bloody May, how on earth did that even come around? Our evenings are now well lit and I'm finding myself a ...
Wednesday, 20 May 2015
him.
A man full of wisdom and happiness that would last. Why did you die? Surely it was unfair! A man such as you, falling away as If you...
Friday, 15 May 2015
Thursday, 7 May 2015
Ireland.
I just realised that I had posted what I had without explaining what Ireland really is; I thought maybe it would be best advised I explain m...
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