Simply Something

I Am So Much More

Don’t call me pretty Or beautiful, Or tell me I have pretty hair That you want to stroke with your hands I am so much more than what you see I’m a sunflower in a bed of roses Taste of coffee at 3am I’m that bubble floating around finding its way That echo that comes…… Continue reading I Am So Much More

Simply Something

A broken hearted person’s love

Do you know what’s the most beautiful kind of love?   It’s the love of a broken hearted person because it is in giving it that they mean-  I have felt love in my heart and then it has been shattered. Into rumbles, pieces and dust.  My love was savoured like a tasty treat and…… Continue reading A broken hearted person’s love

Thoughts I Think

I want to live simply

I want to live simply.  I want to stand beneath the crying sky and soak myself in its tears and understand it’s pains, and realise that it’s okay to let it all out sometimes.  I want to live simply.  I want to wander in little independent coffee shops and book stores isolated in small lanes…… Continue reading I want to live simply