tired of saying goodbye
about the things that matter and the moments I'm holding onto.
i used to talk
about the things that matter and the moments I'm holding onto.
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go on, give me nothing
he said to himself, in another manic episode of writing on here
the world you were raised to live in no longer exists
on technological tiredness and being accused of shoplifting
my life of lists
there's so much I want to do, so I make another list
august drifts away
into a sea of misadventures and surprises
the one where it got worse
a sexual health q&a, police fines and neighbours who wish I wasn't one of theirs
things can always get worse
when you open your mouth like me.
that's not god you've found
in the age of White Lotus, the flimsy veneer of the elite enlightened by Eastern philosophy has never been more timely
remember to disconnect
everyone deserves a break. in my case, it's just my speakers.
small hands
grieving is as much about finding ways to remember someone as recognising the places they still live on in