Nic01:47 — cannot sleep, cannot eat, depressed. I’ll write.I don’t belong in this world — or the nextMay 28, 2017May 28, 2017
Nicinthe CafeMurder HouseModern society relies on violence to function. Without a healthy dose of violence our society would collapse. Civilisation was founded on…May 15, 20173May 15, 20173
NicinPoets UnlimitedLunch break musing.My lungs deflated with the onrush of betrayal.Feb 27, 2017Feb 27, 2017
NicinPoets UnlimitedHuman ContradictionI am a volcano My tectonic plates crash – struggle Molton lava of undesirable emotion spilling Spoiling your infrastructureFeb 5, 2017Feb 5, 2017
Nicinthe CafeThe first time you kill yourself, you’re young.Full of hope and wonder. You don’t really want to die. You just have this tragic idea of entering nothingness. You imagine your funeral…Nov 4, 20161Nov 4, 20161
NicBreaking up with someone you love — an insomniac letter.You never wrote me a poem when we were together. You wrote one when we parted.Nov 4, 2016Nov 4, 2016
NicBeing born at 22.I’m a beautiful mess. I’m pretty, I’m slim, I get a lot of attention. “I”.Nov 2, 2016Nov 2, 2016