Sunday, 4 March 2018

THE SNOW


the snow kept coming
crushing everything
pushing me down
and down again

brought eveyrthing to a halt
my life on pause
or rewind
i dont even know

it was a barren land
a single lightbulb
it was a dancefloor with no one on it
it was a guitar collecting dust

then it stopped
traffic moved
i could feel again
my toes wriggled

birds came to play
my heart felt full
i had the courage to ask
and she said yes

MEME DISCUSSIONS

theres dandruff on my black hoodie and tomato soup on my lips holes in my socks and my coffee is clap cold None of this matters Not whe...