Hey guys, So, I have just posted about challenging myself to get through all of my ‘currently reading’ books by the end of March; while I came up with that I had a great urge to get some writing done (usually when I challenge myself to do one, I get the overwhelming urge to do… Continue reading #wordchallenge March!
Pins, Pulling at the seams, Pins, Holding together dreams. Helen x
From my seat on the bus, I glance out of the window; countless lives passing by behind the scratched glass. No-one sees me looking, for a moment the world is still. No countdown to my destination, No movement to push me forward. In that moment I merely watch, but in that moment I truly see.… Continue reading Hunger
Giant doors, Gold and red, Inside halls, Filled with dread. Cruel taunts, No tell-tales, Playground fun, Playground games. Bullied, Bruised, Full of fears, Always on the verge of tears. Still I went, I take my aim, Thick skin withstand, Each playground game. Helen x
Tweet, Tweet, Mechanical bird; Ping Ping, The faceless crowd. Pose click, For insta-fame; Cameras on, Please know my name. A faceless message, A nameless face, Who cares about you, just the subbies you make. Please like, Please like, Like my handle, What’s your name? Helen x
Fire, Spits, Kicks, Burns. Sights made, Triggers pulled. Fire, Spits, Kicks, Burns. Bombs loaded, Bombs lost. Fire, Spits, Kicks, Burns. They died, We denied. This poem was inspired through my readings and research into oppression as a white female; how we are conditioned to not see war and famine as something we as a culture… Continue reading War
Teardrops Stain, Blood runs cold, Heartbeats pain, Never grow old. The warmest cover, The softest embrace, Separated from my lover, By His fall from grace. Flash of pain, Temper from within, Loss of what I gain, For his life of sin. Helen x