I am a UK-based poet exploring the raw intersections of life, loss, and the slow climb toward healing. My work often touches on the heavy realities of addiction, the sting of betrayal, and the resilience required to find 'a different whole' amidst the shadows.
I am honoured to have my work, 'Nothing But A Game, ' selected as the Poem of the Day on June 4th,2026.
Writing is my way of navigating the world's complexities and finding the light that breaks through even the darkest clouds. If my words have moved you or mirrored your own journey, I would be incredibly grateful for your support as I work toward my first full collection.
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You look me in the eyes and speak my name,
As if my life were nothing but a game,
A kingdom built on foundations of grief,
Where you find your joy and your relief.
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You do not like me; that is fine, I know,
I never asked for you to lay the floor below.
If I am not your person, if you cannot stay,
I'll be the one to move the stones out from your way.
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I love the men with the wild, long hair,
And the spark in their eyes like a silent prayer.
I love the way that a man isn't scared to cry,
To let the tears fall 'neath a heavy sky.
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A world at war, where countries collide,
With nowhere for the truth to hide.
The engines of power are loud and deep,
While the promises they made us, they never keep.
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To the world, I'm a mother of two who seems fine,
With struggles kept quiet and tucked out of line.
But behind the front door, the battle is real,
Against all the judgments that people reveal.
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