It's time to choose what matters more: Future hope? or keeping score?
Tag: Poem
A spider!
Of two of us, it’s safe to say, Twas her that had the rougher day
Perfect!
He hit me! Mum! She hit me first! I’ll hit you last! I’ll hit you worst!
‘K’
‘K’ my daughter texted me
Just the other day.
K?!
What does that even mean?
What’s she trying to say?
No-one’s perfect
Today I will do one kind thing
