A Thousand Words: To Describe A Friendship With Myself

The chess pieces weigh heavy in my hand and the moves I think up seem already know to the opponent I’m facing. Every move is countered and I’m never a step ahead, it’s tiring but then again I also love a challenge. I rub my hands half expecting some magic to just suddenly arise within…

A Thousand Words: To Describe How I Never Learnt How To Swim

The wind was slowly picking up but I didn’t mind, it had been hot for ages everyone needed to cool down. I carried on running after my friends without a thought and when Vincent fell we all stopped and laughed. It was a force of habit, we only waited for a split second to make…

A Thousand Words: To Describe The Weight Of A Rose

The weight of the flower I hold in my palm makes me feel insignificant because they’re a gift that represents a love I doubt is reciprocated. A love deep within my own heart yet nowhere else. But I carry on walking with this gift in my hand because I won’t let it’s weight crush me…