The last splinter Has been removed From my heart It's time to go back to living It's time to go back to the start My roots are growing Back where I've belonged ever since I was born What I received needs to be given back To my people, to my land To pay tribute to... Continue Reading →
Journal of less important matters 20/10/2019
Everything happens for a reason. And for a reason 9 months ago I decided to move back to my hometown. On one hand, I was fed up with big city life, and all the distressing memories that were haunting me wherever I'd go. I needed a break. On the other hand, I felt I should... Continue Reading →
Journal of less important matters 11/07/2019
I had a dream last night. The old house was falling down. The mice were gnawing holes in the floor. The od cats were sleeping. The young one drew near me. The Tarot reading showed a card "Death". This is the end, this is the end. And I love to see the old house collapse... Continue Reading →
The Dark Side Of Mine
/15/06/2019/ Last night she died. So don't look for her in the places where she used to stay. She won't be there. She took the last sip of life And walked away. Back to the grave. I won't miss her. This ghost haunted me, Tried to kill me alive Tried to suck my energy out.... Continue Reading →
On the Pursuit of Happiness. Part Four.
(November 2016) On Lost and Found The peculiar thing about life is that when you care much about something, very often this thing vanishes or is totally unavailable for you. It’s the same with people. You care much about someone and they just take this for granted. But because you care so much, you try not... Continue Reading →
2 A.M.
(05/10/2017) 2 a.m. I woke up to see you're awake, too. Scared of what you might do I stay silent. "I was thinking about you", you said. I knew. 2.30 a.m. Thoughts in my head, they make me blue. Confused of what to do I stay hesitant. "I don't want to fight no more", you... Continue Reading →
Lusessita Kingsley 