Sometimes my mind gets caught in a rut.
Smut
Tag: Poetry
Poetry
A nation chokes
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...
One ‘e’ and uh…
It’s a musical thing...
Oh, brother
Today’s a good day to remember that you’re always with me even when I miss you...
heartbreak
Heartbreak feels differently for us all...
