(Mostly)All the dark and creepy poems that spill out of my mind, and everything else midnight inspires.

Katie: The pressure to be pretty. Nathan: The pressure to provide. Paige: The pressure to be loved. Aiden: The pressure to be perfect. Jocelyn: The pressure to be accepted. Everyone has a pressure. What's yours?

During a time of my life I struggled with certain encounters in my life and I hit literally rock bottom. So during that period of time someone told me that to deal with my issues I should write, I got into writing stories, poetry and even songs. So here is a bundle of poetry that's pretty damn deep and meaningful to me, you don't have to read it but I'd like to think that somehow maybe this could help those that are where I used to be and sometimes go back to. It's very personal and important to me, some stuff I have no idea where it came from and what event in my life made me write it, sometimes it's about other people's troubles that I needed to express whilst helping them and others are daydreams of love stories of meeting and splitting up, but mostly? All mine. So please read it and enjoy and if you have troubles please feel free to chat to me, I am happy to help. Mostly, I hope you enjoy listening to my heart.

A child's plea to be heard.

This is me, written all over paper, I suggest you read my other two books of poetry before this.