6 O'Clock Train Chronicles

I am on this busRiding to nowhere in particularIt's just like my lifeHeading nowhereOn a steady courseThe train does not hunkThe couple in front of me repulse meThey remind of John before the boozeBefore he decidesTo give himself overArms outstretched to the cuff of drunk See John was a manBefore the day after,He would pat my backAnd comb out my knots,He would work in the dayAnd meet me at the train...

On Feminism

I apologise in advance, there is a chance that i might spiral while writing this and end up getting angry hence use swear words, for my young readers i am really sorry....hopefully i will be able to keep the hulk in me inside till the end of this. It has come to my understanding that a lot of people from the male gender do not feel comfortable with "Feminism" and some from the female gender as well,...

When The Boy You Were In Love With Asks You

When the boy you were in love with asks you if a poem is about him, tell him Yes if it is, tell him No if it is not. If it is he will apologise and he will thank you for writing about him laugh in his face tell him not to thank you does he thank his lungs after each breath?. Tell him not to apologise he is so full of himself tell him he did not break you tell him he gave you poetry, even if you want...