My Short Stories. Living in the Dark.
Living with depression alienates you from people and things, you do not want to speak to people let alone socialize...
A Blog of Poetry, Short Stories and Everything Scottish.
Living with depression alienates you from people and things, you do not want to speak to people let alone socialize...
All in all the family were happy, Audrey was a clever child she managed to walk at an early age...
I recall the letters you sent me when I was just a lad perfumed colour paper Would often make me...
I write poems that’s a fact they always rhyme can’t help that. Everyone has a style that makes it cool...
Everything paid for, and more from poverty to a good life “you will want for nothing” You can also bring...
Embers glowing on the open log fire still, have to work when you want to retire the squeaking noise on...
My secret wish is to end all wars banish the things That I abhor. Help the starving stop children crying...
Kiss the girls make them cry tell the truth Never lie. Offer your heart bare your soul make life a...
When you’re in love grey skies turn blue butterflies in your stomach All-day through. No appetite as such you just...
Amy was just fourteen when she decided to run her life was insufferable never had any fun. Her parents abused...
I’m invited to a dark place I think that I should go nothing here to keep me No room to...
Do you have any idea What it’s like to be depressed? Always unhappy, anxious, sad regularly Feeling stressed. Every day...
The little things you do for me always pleases my soul your kindness is noted it helps me reach my...
He glances at the pile of washing not sure what he should do does he put his white shirt in...
As the World revolves today much has happened this Year people killed or lost Or living in fear. Earthquakes roar...
What do you see in your daily life? Love, hate, war arguments ongoing, no sense at all What are we...
Peace on earth and mercy mild Why can’t I not have my child? Pressurized, made to feel un-pure The morning...
He tried very hard to fit in but no one gave him a chance a new guy in the neighbourhood...
Colourful prisms of light set free from blackened cracked glass forcing the darkness to illuminate Allowing the aroma of cut...