For the ignorant people who don’t care for their countries history and take things for granted. They don’t acknowledge and appreciate the sacrifices made for their freedom and luxurious living. They think they’re the centre of attention and when they die people will mourn like no other when really they’re the nobody and the treasured hearts of the nation will live forever.

A hunter blames his prey for its own capture and death.

POEM.

Letting the hair down.

First part: A Letter to Love.

La Regenta.

My tribute to Dobby the free house elf.. and a friend of Harry Potter.

Relationships are for sharing, jealousy has no room in a relationship where you can’t trust your partner, if you don’t trust him or her, move on it wasn’t meant to be.

A poem about martyrdom.

When enough is not only enough, but too much! Despite our fear of the outcome, we have to put an end to bad relationships.