I'm 25 male Ireland I've never really tried creAtive writing before. Shit from my school years but I quite like to have the odd ramble here and there even if it doesn't make much sense I still get a sense of relief from just writing as I go along. So if you enjoy any of it is that whatever I'm doing here. Thanks.
Free feather flower over never under upside nearer taste is but a surprise every time I bite size my mass produced crumbly loose shoelaces Noel Edmonds fancy shirt screaming for attention dressing...
Waste of body and mind Twirling downward intertwined. Destroy each other love is blind. Euphoria and agony when on my mind.
Pencil Shaving Escaping Nothing.
No category no problem. Moving about as I do. No place to reside. Just a weird app to confide. I don't know how to work this thing.
Look at the It's everywhere.
I am a man. I smell quite bad. When I don't wash. They hate the microscopic particles of my odour condensed into matter.
I am here now sitting Dry skin flecks float Through the shafts of Light creeping in the Half closed curtain As I run my hand across My brow.