trauma. Heart leaping Dancing with my insides fiction, that is real feeling everything

A unique and cherished woman Chatting on her phone A ‘regular’, everyday woman There’s no such thing In regular, read, extraordinary

Pushing them away, poet it’s complicated, walls I matter. inner conflict They left, it wasn’t love people pleasing into destruction

They are the ones who see the world They are honest and wonderful These forces of kind and strong

You are an upgrade, you have my heart

Lungs Sometimes we just all need a little bubble wrap releasing, safely you know where is the human,  sometimes  We all need

A new world Where a person can express

Fleabag and the fox

Maybe love is freedom poetry feelings

Inspired by Death by a Thousand Cuts

To be resolved.. don’t make me feel like one

Hold on Just wait

The start of a piece I wrote about misogyny

Questions Unburden me in poetry, poetry whiplash

I don’t wanna be a cardigan I wanna be a dress Folklore, poem

A million families In thousands of cottages, houses A moment of reflection

A poem about interval pressure Now, RIGHT NOW, unwind, relax.. fun! Pre-planned, time off That spurns me and leaves my mind out there Wild

notes - Life of a showgirl Under lock and key My job to carry yours Weighty constraints

I am prolific My brain runs off the tracks Am I, even, complicit? It comes from the core of me

I’ve always had this deep routed belief that there are things in this world that I’m not ‘allowed’ or have less right to. Tenderness, care a