Words.
Brewing Daily.
7 September 2026
This poem is called I Don’t Want To Play Today (It’s Just A Dummy Spit)
6 September 2026
I have nothing to say today because I am spent.
5 September 2026
Crazy how we become so used to there being problems in life that we question when things are consistently good.
4 September 2026
Showing up is important. It’s a sign of respect.
Respect is my highest value. I don’t know why but it is.
3 September 2026
I remember a time I was bloody miserable and unfulfilled with my life situation. I asked myself “So if not this, what do you want?”.