Its so hard to make a intro to your roommate au fanfic like:
"hey im your roommate now cus i burned down my house"
Hey kiddies, just a quick one Ive added snippets of my poetry to my Tumblr/ masterlists
As work gets back into full swing I find myself travelling more and whist on my commutes I end up writing wee poems . So I will take them from the notes and make them come to life here.
Sins , Mother
Its called "The commuters notes". You may see them bopping about but its just me being expressive .. feel free to interact
I will still do fan fics and bits and pieces so stay tuned for more
Lots of love Ria xoxox
The Commuters Notes.
There it lay deep in my pit , churning my stomach making me sick. I cannot undo it whats done is done , but is it bad to admit it was fun ......
The Commuters notes.
Who am I to me...? we will never know.
Thats why when you describe me it comes as a blow.
You say there's these things I do and I like..but how do I know if thats actually right.
Is it real is it true or am I accepting because it's you.
All these things and the others ...
Its alright as long as im not my mother....
Why is that 🤔🤔