You Always Said…
Trigger Warning: The poem contains incidents of self-harm ***** When the flowers lay crushed on the ground It was an accident you said * When the succulents began to die in succession It was an accident you said * When the pages of the books were found in the bin It was an accident you […]
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Crumpled
Can you hear me ? When I fold my wings Tuck them away Clip off the remnants Hide my happiness Behind the burnt wall Of the ancient cupboard And rub off the fairy dust Hide my penchant for flight Can you hear me? When I hold your words In my empty cauldron Saving them for […]
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What's Cooking, Mummy?
What’s cooking, Mummy? Yuck, is it brocolli? Or are you cooking something, That leaves you feeling grumpy? What’s eating you, Mummy? Is it dear ol’ daddy? He isn’t home much nowadays, Is he with the one he calls ‘Cuddle- Bunny’? What’s the time, Mummy? Are you asleep already! I wanted the recipe for making warm […]
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