Hairdresser
Today was a bad day...

For Brenda RIP
A year ago I was diagnosed...

Minding my own whilst out on the tiles
Joining in with the drinking, laughter and smiles...

Poems
I started writing poetry...

Scattering ashes, boy what fun
To say goodbye to a dead loved one...

Sick of fcuking crying
Jesus get a grip girl...

Untitled - part 1
You were dazed and confused...

I've been pondering lately
About heaven versus hell...

So you popped out a kid, well done you
But it's nothing clever and Its nothing new...

So they took you by the hand
And they gently sat you down...

The souls overcoat part 3
Stage 2 of your life had just begun...

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Although time means something different here...