I don't know what the hell I've been writing.
I don’t really know how to start this or how to say why I’ve been gone because honestly, I don’t know what’s really happened. October was quite a bit ago and I think since then, my stress levels have risen to the point where I haven’t been able to concentrate on much. My brain has […]More
I wrote this poem a month ago when I was reminiscing about the past when I dove into my messy wardrobe and found items of clothing of my ex. However, I still love the memories; good and bad. They feel like a story now. your grey blue sweater-30th August 2018 Puddles of fabrics, Tumbling […]More
Sixth form already has helped me to discover myself in a new and good way. It sounds cheesy and cringy but it’s true. At my last school, where I had people who known me through all my embarrassing stages of tween life, I began to feel disconnected from myself. The relentless comments in class about […]More
The direction of where this blog is going has been playing on my mind for a couple of months now and I think it’s time to reveal what my plans is for Hideaway Girl. As you may or not know, I’ve just started sixth form at a new place where I hardly know anyone which […]More