gathering me courage i set out to embrace calmdeluded into believing it’d be nice an warm but i was wrongdark and coldi found me spat outwith wounds tasting of napalm comforted by the warm muzzle nestled against my arm i gathered me up and began gliding down the streets of dawn
Category: Life
Manufacturing Defeckt
The other day, when I was sitting around, Wishing for more days, to finish the tasks at handI trooped up to God, asking him To add a few hours to each day of mine He turned me down, telling me to try harder next timeSo back I went trying to find a wayBut lost the…
First Blood
It’s taken a few misguided attempts and about half a dozen false-starts but i’m finally here. Digital marketer by profession and a management grad by education, the journey has been a meandering one. As I trundle along through life’s twists and turns, the stuff that’s gonna appear in the days that follow are going to…
theangrysaint 