Midnight Coffee.

This poem is inspired by real-life events that don't belong to me.

Things We Do For Ourselves.

You'll thank yourself for hanging in there.

‘Who Am I?’

We are so much more than can be defined.

We All Learn.

You'll figure it out.

I Will Always Remember…

This is what will stay with me forever.

‘If Rage Alone Could Fix’.

Fear is an ugly thing I've known..

A Ray of Hope?

Here's to another day.

‘Unfortunately, I Have Hope.’

Too late. Too late.

‘Words Don’t Come Easily To Me’.

Perhaps it is a blessing...

‘This Can’t Be Me!’

You've still got what makes you who you are.

Just a Reminder.

The world will still be right here tomorrow.

Reclaiming What Is Lost.

Getting there is never easy.

1,000 Posts!

I have written 1,000 posts here, as of yesterday.

Some Kind Favour.

This is just one of those things I've wanted to write about for a really long time.

Why Do I Still Have Hope?

We have a long way to go.

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