Anchored

You, my anchor, With the ability to hold me steady, But also able to hold me down. The iron chain between us, which should be strong, is rusted, Slowly corroding against every wave thrown our way, But you hold your ground as I sway in an ocean of emotion, You keep me from drifting and…

A Daily Dose Of Comfort

In my opinion, there’s nothing better than coming back home from a long day of work to a comfortable bed you can curl up on. In fact, it’s probably my favourite part of the day because I am 100% obsessed with anything soft. So you can imagine my excitement when I reached the “Bed Dressing”…

Buying Homeware In ASDA

My last few blog posts have revolved around my move to Plymouth University in September this year. Now I have never had to buy homeware before as this will be my first taste of living on my own. I originally went shopping in IKEA and had a few ideas of where else to buy my…

Candlelight

I am but a little candle, Burning bright, Used to lengthen the light, My wick, my core, my inner strength, My flame his temporary heat. All the while he searches the dark, For some form of electricity.   As I melt beneath the flame he caused, His eyes wander close and afar, And I, in…