Poetry Corner: How To Leave A City
I see you, nostalgia! Making the banal shape shift Oh, you’re cruel But I welcome you in I…
I see you, nostalgia! Making the banal shape shift Oh, you’re cruel But I welcome you in I…
“You’ve changed” was the thing that I heard most often after returning home from university. This was usually followed by…
My two year anniversary is coming up. Two years ago I bundled my belongings into bin bags, threw them into…
I’ve had six houses; The first of which was a little house I can barely remember. I was just a…