I'm a really bad poet - really bad. I set myself the task of writing 365 poem in the year. This didn't work.
Now i'm just writing poems because I've grown to love them.
First Name - Oxford. Second Name - Press.
A love letter to notebooks
Well, the world is going to shit, isn't it?
I'm an impostor
This is for people who really like Dogs
This is about a person I knew.
This is about the same person.
Yes, poem #1 is about Primark
This one is about Social media
Can you guess how I feel about Uni?
Yeah, first Primark, now this.