It is a little tease, Along with a little dread, The sinking feeling that is, dying to be fed, By the endless infernal hope and inces...
The Girl On The Train.
26th February at 10:20AM . Today was different. This morning was different. But I knew exactly why, it was because it was Friday. ...
Big Sister, Little Sister: Periods.
Before I even begin this post, I should say that I'm in no way shape or form going to apologise for the topic I'm about to delve int...
She returns.
Hello you wonderful internet people! What is this? A post? From yours truly? Believe me when I say this, I'm just as shocked a...
Low shoulders.
Dear Ireland, It's currently the beginning of March and I have to be honest, I haven't really graced the start of this month in the...
My movement = Happiness.
If you've been following me or my posts for quite a long time, you will be aware that I have never fully accepted that I am out of the w...
The minds in your bed.
Dear Ireland, I’m writing in you again; I hope that isn’t too much to ask. I know that seems like a peculiar thing to write down, esp...
February, who knew?
14:41 Well, January has already escaped my grasp and I don't deny the pleasure of it at all. This past month has been both negati...
Alive.
The beating heart, it becomes suddenly evident with time, Like our touch, our mind, it is all placed in line. However yet, I don’t feel...
Farewell 2015.
Well ladies and gents, the year 2015 has bid us a very good day; now the real question is, how can we accurately describe this following tim...
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