Its the weekend! I’m going to be taking part in a writing for wellbeing workshop today to hopefully learn some new tricks 😉 but to brighten up your Saturday for now. Here is a little cute poem I wrote. Do you believe in magic? I don’t believe I do, It’s hard to believe any magicContinue reading “A little pick me up poem for Saturday morning ✨”
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A compassionate letter from an imaginary friend.
Evening everyone, I realise it’s been a week since I last posted. Things got a bit overwhelming in the last week and I had a lot going on so didn’t really get round to the whole blogging thing. But I’m back now and tonight I wanted to share with you a compassionate letter I wroteContinue reading “A compassionate letter from an imaginary friend.”
Playing around with Haikus
Last night, I had a massive surge of inspiration. I don’t know what came over me, but some positive conversation and contemplating over feelings and thoughts made me start experimenting and writing down a lot of haikus. I learned about Haikus in my poetry workshop last weekend. I’d never written one before. The concept isContinue reading “Playing around with Haikus”
A mid-week poem ✨
She’s Lost by Zoë Allard She’s lost, she won’t admit it She hopes she’ll find her way She wishes she could turn back time She wished that they would stay. She’s lost, she won’t admit it She will refuse your hand She won’t share her dark memories She buries them in the sand She’s lost,Continue reading “A mid-week poem ✨”
How “The Midnight Library” changed everything for me.
Anyone who has been following this blog for a while is aware from some of my previous posts that I have a fair few mental health problems: Anxiety, Depression, PTSD and then of course my other life-long commitments: ADHD and Hypothyroidism. My daily life is a constant little game of ‘which one is in controlContinue reading “How “The Midnight Library” changed everything for me.”
A New Poem For Monday…
ROBIN. by Zoë Allard She comes to visit me Every morning when I wake up She dances on the patio Like she did when we were young It took me a long time to notice And I didn’t want to believe That instead of going to heaven She would rather stay with me I watchContinue reading “A New Poem For Monday…”
