What would it be like to live amidst Reality and Fantasy? How would you cope when your only 16 and you've been through enough to make you sick, sick e..
Staring through crystal clear waters that become dark until you can see no more, what lies beneath those heavily lidded coats of dark? No one knows, i..
This poem was inspired by some trees i found so interesting whilst walking. The trees looked beautiful yet so very solemn and their branches were long..