Kungsträdgården

If I had the gift of sight, then I’d be able to watch sun beams dance, upon water that is full of life. If I could hear, the birds singing their innocent melodies would put a spring in my step. If I could touch, I’d be able to feel the delicate skin of my loved ones beneath my fragile fingertips. If I…

My Experience With: Being Homeless

From the title you're probably imagining me sleeping on streets and begging for money, but that was not my homeless experience. Fortunately, might I add. But I was still technically classed as homeless nonetheless. At age seventeen my mother decided, to be brutally honest, that she'd had enough of being a parent (although I'll admit…

Other People’s Opinions Of You Don’t Matter

Us humans are a very strange bunch. There's more than seven billion people on this beautiful planet and I reckon more than half of us aren't aware of our full potential yet. Among many other much more serious human flaws that I won't get into, is our fantastic ability to take other people's opinions of…

Society’s Cigarette

So hi, long time no blog! The past few months have been super stressful and I wasn't in the best mindset to blog on a regular basis. I'm trying to get back into the swing of it now that my first assignment has been submitted. I thought I would end my hiatus with a poem…

73 Vogue Style Questions

So today I have a very different post for you. It's something a little simple because now that I've been thrust into second year life, I need to get me head around the much more stressful assignments. A few weeks ago I was talking with Emily over on Twitter and she mentioned that she had…

Killing Moons (Poem)

Twelve years eight months and nine dayswhen I met you. You said you’d been twelve for a long timebut I didn’t question it. I didn’t care.I longed for the sweet embrace of acceptance,and those insecurities within, obscure and desolate.Your snowflake skin glistened under the fluorescent lampsand your matted hair concealed that jungle gym mind.But you…

My August Reads

Okay I know, we're halfway through September and August feels like a whole season away, but I've been uhming and ahhing about doing this post for a few weeks now. Not because it'll cause controversy or debate, this isn't a matter to take to the Houses of Parliament, but because I just wasn't sure if…

Am I Adulting Correctly?

Quite often I tell myself that I'm going to change. That I'm going to make more of an effort with my life. I tell myself that I'll get up early every morning, shower before breakfast, make some healthy smoothies and have a low cal breakfast, get dressed, and spend the day doing something productive and…

My Anxiety Makes Me Ghost People

Writing this post today seems like the best thing to do because recently I've been up and down with my mental health (I'm currently waiting on a new assessment) and today, in particular, I can feel myself slipping into a cycle of inconsistency. To be quite frank, I feel like disappearing. At the time of…

Exploring London: Part 3

Hooray, we made it! The third and final part! I'll be honest with you, writing these have made me want to go back asap. Of course, we're already kinda planning our next trip for next Summer so that's keeping me motivated. Although this coming trip will be different because two of our friends may be…