I started writing on here again recently because I felt this optimism and positivity about things I hadn’t felt in a while.
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Shutter Island (2010)
I recently watched this film for the first time. Just a mere 13 years after it first came out and somehow it hadn’t been spoilt for me in all that time. ****This post may will contain spoilers to a film you should have watched by now and yes, that is snark coming from someone who has only just watched it herself.****
Plant Life
I cannot keep plants alive. Kids, sure. Plants – that’s a no from me dawg. But somehow my home has come alive and everything’s green.
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“I Am Not Okay With This” Ending
One of my favourite shows as a kid was My So-Called Life. I must’ve watched it 5 or 6 times. It scared me that being a teenager might be like that, so emotional and confusing and uncertain. But I loved it all the same. And a little bit of Jordan Catalano didn’t hurt either.
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I hate making mistakes. I don’t think anyone likes it and I’ll try my best to own up to them, but damn, I hate making mistakes.
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Musical Poetry #20 – Where The Wild Roses Grow
Where The Wild Roses Grow – Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds feat. Kylie Minogue
They call me The Wild Rose
But my name was Elisa Day
Why they call me it I do not know
For my name was Elisa Day
Musical Poetry #19 – Bellyache
Bellyache – Billie Eilish
Sittin’ all alone
Mouth full of gum
In the driveway
My friends aren’t far
In the back of my car
Lay their bodies
Musical Poetry #18 – Truth Hurts
Musical Poetry #17 – Bruises
Bruises – Lewis Capaldi, Divinely Uninspired To A Hellish Extent
Counting days, counting days
Since my love up and got lost on me
And every breath that I’ve been takin’
Since you left feels like a waste on me
I’ve been holding on to hope
That you’ll come back when you can find some peace
‘Cause every word that I’ve heard spoken
Since you left feels like a hollow street
Woeful Writes 