#NaPoWriMo Day 21: Dreary Greys.

The colours have all bled out...

#NaPoWriMo Day 20: The Sun Is Gone.

Hope flickers, a fragile flame

#NaPoWriMo Day 16: Supermarket Aisles.

What was I here for, again?

#NaPoWriMo Day 14: Because… (Anaphora)

It all comes down to ‘because…’

#NaPoWriMo Day 13: A Lazy Summer Day.

A shade in the sun, a welcome relief.

#NaPoWriMo Day 11: Fragments (Monostich).

People often have way too many emotions to contain them to one line!

#NaPoWriMo Day 8: Burnt.

As tragic as ever...

#NaPoWriMo Day 7: Wish You Were Here (A Postcard).

Once again, I am here...

#NaPoWriMo Day 2: A Single Thread Of Gold.

Rocks, pillars, and soulmates

To The Grave.

'I wouldn't have done this...'

‘I Never Needed A Reason’.

"I'll tell you again...."

Midnight Coffee.

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

‘Who Am I?’

We are so much more than can be defined.

‘If Rage Alone Could Fix’.

Fear is an ugly thing I've known..

‘Unfortunately, I Have Hope.’

Too late. Too late.

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