I didn’t want you to fix me
I just wanted you
You held my hand through the initial storm
Then far away your heart flew
I didn’t need you to mend
My tortured mind and fractured heart
I just wanted to be greeted with your smile
And devinity at each day’s start
I’ve been an avid reader and scribbler for years but only recently started thinking about publishing my work.
I’ve always enjoyed writing and have, since 2008, been producing scripts for theatre as my main focus of writing, but always scribbling poems, songs and short stories for fun, and/or catharsis. I’m also a keen sketcher and sketchnoter.