Can’t/Won’t Write

Well he asked me what I was passionate about and I said writing, I’m a writer, and he asked me … More

Daria & Pete

I would enquire, would ask exactly how they all met, but all the members of this party are now dead. … More

An abridged version of this piece was originally published in a special issue compiled by 3 Moon Magazine called TEXTS … More

she looked like a girl I knew but stranger a creature dental-floss hair ice in her eyes tattoos on her … More

There it goes, her life, into the fire. Pages baptised with teenaged tears, up in flames. Overdue relief induced by … More

There are only 2 ways to stop us Sending each other drunk messages: Quit drinking, or Drink together. And I’m … More

I wish you’d stop calling it an “affair” That makes it sound organised, premeditated Like we have a fucking clue … More

I worry that you lie awake beside me Listening to me breathe Wondering with whom and where I’ve been And … More

Every kiss is our last. Every kiss is goodbye until the next time which will definitely be our last time … More

Once is a mistake, twice is a choice. And it’s inexcusable. And I know what I’m doing is bad and … More