creative writing, mental health, Uncategorized

Tick, tick (the unspoken)

Tick, tick- Two years since I knew something wasn't right, I knew- just not what. I thought I deserved it. Deserved what? What was wrong? Two years since I cried, I cried, I cried until my sadness, my hatred turned to sheer emptiness- a void (where a whole heart should have been). You were my… Continue reading Tick, tick (the unspoken)

creative writing, LGBT, Travel

The Smile (a poem by Lauren Curr) 

"Is it alright if I sit here?" A voice deeper than some chirped, It must've where she's from and She smiled the night away. Her make up glowing from her cheeks, Her facial bones a silver line, But what was dazzling is eau natural, It's her radiant beaming smile. Lips made up with raspberry-red, Glitter… Continue reading The Smile (a poem by Lauren Curr) 

creative writing, Seasonal, Uncategorized

Warmth in the cold (a tale of comfort)

Autumn is definitely my favourite season. Everything about it screams comfort, and maybe being an Autumn baby helps that. I do, however, find, that through the warmth of the season, I also crave comfort, and when reflecting on this with friends, they agreed with me. The crave for comfort is something that very much needs… Continue reading Warmth in the cold (a tale of comfort)

creative writing, education, mental health, personal

Everything changes- moving forward

"What I thought was so permanent fades..." Today marks the first day of the week my dear friends will have officially moved into their university towns. I'm over the moon for them, honestly, but I guess it marks the end of an era and is forcing me to accept we're all moving on. It was… Continue reading Everything changes- moving forward

creative writing, mental health

Lost – A Poem by Lauren Curr

Lost, scared, Nobody's there, All this traumas I cannot share. Pent up in a room Too small for my mind Why do I ache when my heart is just kind? Surrounded by people But loneliness prevails I don't want to know what the future entails. I don't want to know The future. The future Is… Continue reading Lost – A Poem by Lauren Curr