Sitting in a window seat On the rattling train I’m staring outside My mind wandering as the clouds pass by Today won’t be any different “Nothing ever…… Read more “Train Ride”
Category: poetry
To the beat
When I was young I dreamt of dying In a deep sea of dark Without anyone missing me To the beat, to the beat Of the music…… Read more “To the beat”
Yesterday
There’s that smiley that’s reserved for you. Just for you. I have nicknames I don’t call anyone. They’re just for you. There’s the thoughts that I have…… Read more “Yesterday”
Tomorrow
That faint smell of yours, lingering in the cold fibres of my linen. The empty side of a double bed, wrinkled and unmade. Each time it’s the same routine,…… Read more “Tomorrow”
