She is a fraction of the person she used to be. She is less than the person she was in the summer. That person rose from the ashes like a phoenix, and regenerated. Climbed out of a deep hole and walked towards the light, not yet brave enough to sit on the edge with her legs dangling in yet. It'll happen, they said And she finally believed. The light shone out of her mind and lit the way, and she finally believed.
Between You, the Moon and your Bed.
Wednesday, 27 December 2017
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I know you.
Sunday, 3 December 2017
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I have seen your face before. Many times. I have it on my phone, in my pocket. It goes everywhere with me. We’ve never spoken, but we’ve been up close and personal. I think you’re amazing.
Shiny Distractions
Friday, 4 August 2017
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Mo More Drama, No More Pain
Tuesday, 4 July 2017
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