Bernie’s in my street again, Wool-hatted, no coat, Puffing after a shoplifter, School-uniformed, to an extent. ‘Give up, you old cunt!’...

I hunger for you like a stray dog I want to be elbows-deep in your torso, your intestines in my teeth, your breathing shallow and thin,...

I often ask myself, Would you keep an animal in a cage? I don’t understand, so sometimes I repeat myself. Why would you keep something so...

I have a bruise on my wrist that looks just like my father. Yellowing and peeling and sore to the touch. At least it doesn’t smell Like...

When the woman at the job centre asks how is the work search I want to say, lady I have a full-time job holding onto my humanity with...

The home of all the funny things people say, A wasteland of shopping list I never looked at again, My resignation to my last job. Poems...

he’s staring at faces he no longer recognises all he can feel is that he had loved them once he reaches out to speak a rattle escapes his...

open. close. ajar. career. love. opportunities. closed off. emotionally I am locked. physically, I am closed off. heart? in a locked yet...

My big brother’s scared of moths. He’s terrified of their fluttering wings and fat bodies that every time he sees one, I have to be on...

I saw a toddler today In her Dad’s starch shirt With the hem all crumpled and creased Like a princess’ train His tie hung red between her...

In the line down my face in the morning Having slept too long on one side. In the delicate softness of the bedsheet Wrapped around my...

Saying sorry to the Tesco man every time he came with a delivery, Bet you don’t have to climb the stairs too often to get to the kitchen!...

Sitting in the front row The widow’s tears almost hit me Her sobbing, raw and desperate. I resist the urge, Hold my tongue… To tell her...

Now I’m not fully sure what awoke this dormant part of me the possibilities are endless, if I had to guess, I might say Shane and Carmen...

The music thrums through me, Reverberating in my very core – Yet my hand stays grasped over the glass, Fingers curled tightly around its...

sometimes I question how far I could take things how far I could push until you'd shove back sometimes I question what you'd allow of me...

I stay up until 1am masturbating to ethically sourced lesbian porn, my eyes glint with excitement when I see three moves ahead playing...

they’re too small I grew out of them I wore my skintight baby blue shirt with Britney written in bright diamond rhinestones second hand...

stone butch blues. stone butch boots stone butch style. femme. intimidating yeah. fucking adore them though... masc. soft butch....