Happy Achy Thrust muscles.

Here’s the thing I grew up in your shadow Everyday Your darkness Drowned my sunlight I couldn’t compete Everyone flocked to you You were the rock star The violent one The crazy one I stood back hidden in the shadow I raised your kids Soothed…

A second chance is hard to give Specially when I knew you will cheat But when you plead And humbly sorry creed I will give you a second chance Rather than ignorance I will give you a chance because I love you Not only words…

Discomfort, uncomforted pain. Dislodged, shoulders, insane. Necessary, supply, demand. Convenience, not in hand.  

So here I am battling sleep so I can finish this in one piece but it keep pulling at my eyes Sleep Sleep why don’t you leave me alone I will see you at the end Pushing forward until the end my phone battery is…

I remember saying don’t cry, as the tear ran down my face, who was I to believe I would listen to myself, after all had I listened last week, last month, last year… then surly that ridged tear, the one that is probably as sick…

Heavy lid.  just for a bit I will not stop, I shall not quit

Two fairytale-esque pieces that I was working on simultaneously & ran out of time on each. The Mother Goose mash-up replaces the traditional end of lines from the nursery rhyme, with the relevant bingo call. The plot, such that it is, kinda dictated itself based…

Awesomely amazing. Breathtakingly beautiful. Cataclysmic collision. Devastatingly daunting. Energetically enigmatic. Fantastically funny. Gloriously gifted. Hauntingly hypnotic. Interestingly inventive. Joyously jolting. Keenly kindred. Lovingly lavish. Maximum magnificence. Notorious notoriety. Ostentatious oneness. Pensively peculiar. Quizzically quaint. Radically robust. Satisfyingly sensational. Tantalizingly tasty. Understandably unique. Vivaciously victorious. Wonderfully welcome….

    A food for the soul Is the best and quick tablet Where God’s word, don’t fade