It was a lazy Sunday. Getting up late was a seldom treat, The day living up to its name as my eyes squinted at opening…
The Perfect Profile
Living through a screen. Comparing, judging Self-worth based on likes Your recent profile Insecurities, anxieties Slowly building Scrolling, scrolling Passing time Anonymous users Immature losers…
Help The People
There are people, half way across the world. They are scared. They fear for their lives and their families’ lives. They flee from their homes,…
Depression
The sun hid her face In the cloud. She didn’t want the world to see her cry. Her teardrops burned holes In the horizon. She…
Home
Blocks of flats on the Ballymun road, My brain’s gone into bleedin’ overload. Ma’s on the couch and i just can’t see How the hell…