I need to get this down now and it really doesn't matter if no one ever reads it.

I've come to a realisation. Having spent the past 13 years (on and off) telling people that what I want to be when I grow up is a doctor, I've realised that, whilst it's not a lie, it's not entirely true. I would like to to be a doctor. It would be a great career and I ( Read more... )

This poem came about from my sitting in an empty theater. It's a very creepy experience. Sorry if it gets a bit depressing towards the end.

A theater is so lifeless,
So devoid of character
When missing its audience.

I stand on the stage
And play my part,
But my voice is lost
In rows and rows of empty seats.

The audience laps up my words,
My intonation, my ( Read more... )