My Short Stories. Living in the Dark. 3 May 2017 · 11 Living with depression alienates you from people and things, you do not want to speak to people let... Please share me.PostWhatsAppMastodonLike this:Like Loading...Thank you for Sharing me.
My Short Stories. Tone Deaf, with a heart of Gold. 3 May 2017 · 4 All in all the family were happy, Audrey was a clever child she managed to walk at an... Please share me.PostWhatsAppMastodonLike this:Like Loading...Thank you for Sharing me.
My Poetry. Love Letters. 3 May 2017 · 0 I recall the letters you sent me when I was just a lad perfumed colour paper Would often... Please share me.PostWhatsAppMastodonLike this:Like Loading...Thank you for Sharing me.
My Poetry. What is Poetry? 3 May 2017 · 0 I write poems that’s a fact they always rhyme can’t help that. Everyone has a style that makes... Please share me.PostWhatsAppMastodonLike this:Like Loading...Thank you for Sharing me.
My Poetry. Human Trafficking. 3 May 2017 · 2 Everything paid for, and more from poverty to a good life “you will want for nothing” You can... Please share me.PostWhatsAppMastodonLike this:Like Loading...Thank you for Sharing me.
My Poetry. Make it easy on Yourself. 3 May 2017 · 0 Embers glowing on the open log fire still, have to work when you want to retire the squeaking... Please share me.PostWhatsAppMastodonLike this:Like Loading...Thank you for Sharing me.
My Poetry. My secret Wish. 3 May 2017 · 2 My secret wish is to end all wars banish the things That I abhor. Help the starving stop... Please share me.PostWhatsAppMastodonLike this:Like Loading...Thank you for Sharing me.
My Poetry. You reap what you sow! 3 May 2017 · 0 Kiss the girls make them cry tell the truth Never lie. Offer your heart bare your soul make... Please share me.PostWhatsAppMastodonLike this:Like Loading...Thank you for Sharing me.
My Poetry. When your in Love. 3 May 2017 · 0 When you’re in love grey skies turn blue butterflies in your stomach All-day through. No appetite as such... Please share me.PostWhatsAppMastodonLike this:Like Loading...Thank you for Sharing me.
My Poetry. Young and Vulnerable. 3 May 2017 · 2 Amy was just fourteen when she decided to run her life was insufferable never had any fun. Her... Please share me.PostWhatsAppMastodonLike this:Like Loading...Thank you for Sharing me.
My Poetry. Invited to a Dark Place. 3 May 2017 · 1 I’m invited to a dark place I think that I should go nothing here to keep me No... Please share me.PostWhatsAppMastodonLike this:Like Loading...Thank you for Sharing me.
My Poetry. The darker side of Life. 3 May 2017 · 0 Do you have any idea What it’s like to be depressed? Always unhappy, anxious, sad regularly Feeling stressed.... Please share me.PostWhatsAppMastodonLike this:Like Loading...Thank you for Sharing me.
My Poetry. Little Things. 3 May 2017 · 0 The little things you do for me always pleases my soul your kindness is noted it helps me... Please share me.PostWhatsAppMastodonLike this:Like Loading...Thank you for Sharing me.
My Poetry. Its a Mans World. 3 May 2017 · 0 He glances at the pile of washing not sure what he should do does he put his white... Please share me.PostWhatsAppMastodonLike this:Like Loading...Thank you for Sharing me.
My Poetry. Our World. 3 May 2017 · 1 As the World revolves today much has happened this Year people killed or lost Or living in fear.... Please share me.PostWhatsAppMastodonLike this:Like Loading...Thank you for Sharing me.
My Poetry. Harmony in our World. 3 May 2017 · 0 What do you see in your daily life? Love, hate, war arguments ongoing, no sense at all What... Please share me.PostWhatsAppMastodonLike this:Like Loading...Thank you for Sharing me.
My Poetry. A Childs Child! 3 May 2017 · 0 Peace on earth and mercy mild Why can’t I not have my child? Pressurized, made to feel un-pure... Please share me.PostWhatsAppMastodonLike this:Like Loading...Thank you for Sharing me.
My Poetry. Just one Mistake! 3 May 2017 · 0 He tried very hard to fit in but no one gave him a chance a new guy in... Please share me.PostWhatsAppMastodonLike this:Like Loading...Thank you for Sharing me.
My Poetry. A Prisoner in her own Home. 3 May 2017 · 0 Colourful prisms of light set free from blackened cracked glass forcing the darkness to illuminate Allowing the aroma... Please share me.PostWhatsAppMastodonLike this:Like Loading...Thank you for Sharing me.
