Strum of the tongue

These things I feel inside, I just want to unhide, with my words rather than pen.

Smut

Sometimes my mind gets caught in a rut.

What a joke it is to cloak the vile and shame of a man who cant help but blame every bloke in earshot with vitriol and squalor...

It’s a musical thing...

Today’s a good day to remember that you’re always with me even when I miss you...