So I have returned to snowy Yorkshire after a rollercoaster 3 1/2 day, 3 night return to London. No matter what is said by people from all walks of life about this place and how many times I leave, or come to the realisation that this place just isn't for me, right now, for many, [...]
Tag: Moral
Intertwined Pasts
You were without what I felt within. Strangled with two voices, Never quite belonging A host for many masks Perplexed with perceptions I could never surpass That you could never rehearse Our demise an event for the Many's pasts, For the Few's never-ending tales of morales.