Author Archives: bena983

Wrapped up in several layers of clothing, everything from the neck down is hidden. It’s too early to reveal myself to the world yet, and too cold. An unkempt shock of hair falls over my tired eyes; several shades of … Continue reading →

She said she was outgoing. She said she learns quickly, and is great with people. What if these qualities suddenly vanish? She isn’t outgoing; she knows that. What if they can tell? The awkward combination of nerves and fake self … Continue reading →

Worn out, a couple matching coats and matching scowls. Years of conversation washed away, now there’s nothing left to say. Loveless silence comfortable, yet cold. Together but alone. Thinking i can’t see that this is not OK, but i know … Continue reading →

Get up; achieve; don’t waste your day; exersise, work, then play. Step out of your comfort zone; do something unexpected. No, not that unexpected. Be yourself; watch what you say; single please; £1.20 down; behave when you go out tonight; careful … Continue reading →

My room. Small, simple; a reflection of myself, perhaps? Extremely untidy, but i prefer the term “lived in.” Somewhere amidst the clutter there is a mirror, a desk, a double bed and many duvets to compensate for a lack of … Continue reading →