Image from Pixabay Fighting like cats and dogsLike the English saying goesWe always paint themAs enemiesHowever, we all knowThat they all wereBest friends to our kindFrom the very startAnd they complete familiesAll around the world Alex
Image from Pixabay We have been friendsFor yearsAnd when we argueIt’s not to hurt youBut out of loveI sayWhat you needNot what you wantTo hear Alex
My Blog Is Three
Image from Pixabay Oh my gosh, 3 years ago today I posted my first post on this blog, and it’s as they say time flies and it doesn’t wait for anyone. There were many changes me as a writer and in my personal life. When I finished my first book and published it, my plan … Continue reading My Blog Is Three
Can You Give Me A Hand?
Image from Pixabay Hey Guys, A few weeks ago, I got a friend request on Facebook. From looking at the profile photo, I knew the guy from somewhere, but it didn’t click where that was straight away, so I asked him. Then it clicked in my head. I met him the first time I went … Continue reading Can You Give Me A Hand?
Off The Topic Thursday/ The Start
Image From Pixabay We became friendsAt the startOf a roadTo be the menWe are meant to beSeeing you growIs like giving me wingsTo help me flyWith the power of friendship Alex
A Family of Friends
Image from Pixabay A family untiThat isn’t tightedBy bloodBut it is a familyThat you chooseThey are there on happy daysAnd those days when you’reIn need for someoneTo be thereTo help youNot fall to your knees Alex
I Can Run, But I Can’t Hide
Image from Pixabay It hurts every timeYour name comes up in conversationsSince we run in the same social cyclesI can’t admit that I have feelingsTowards youBecause that reminds meThat I lost youAs a friend too Alex
Off The Topic Thursdays/ What Friends Are
It's easy To be there During the days When the sea is calm But friendship is put To the test When like life The sea gets rough Alex
What Writing Gave To Me
A co-worker invited me To my first ever working workshop I honestly felt My stomach has dropped in my legs For two reasons The introvert in me Isn’t great at meeting new people And being misgendered But I still went 15 minutes into the session This guy comes in And sat next to me So, … Continue reading What Writing Gave To Me
Got you When you were so tiny You use to fit in my palm The first time I held you You licked my face As if to tell me That you found your person You become my rock On which I can Lean over you Always there To share My good and bad days To … Continue reading Snow
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