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Shot of baby Guinness lined up on a bar ready for consumption. Baby Guinness is Tia Maria and Bailey's. The Bailey's is gently poured over a spoon so that it does not mix with the Tia Maria and instead sits on top and the light colour of the Bailey's make the shot look like a baby Guiness. Hence the name.

Lets get fucked up!

Its Friday, and its payday. Time to get fucked up, big time, hey! Bottle of tequila, salt and a lime. Lets drink loads of alcohol, get fucked up big time Havent drunk for 3 months, but already got a taste Looks like this weekend, I’m going to waste Don’t give a fuck, I need to …

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If I was Dead (poem)

If I died, would you care? But wait, don’t worry I’m not going anywhere A hypothetical question For an answer, I task But if I died “What happened?” Would you ask? Or shrug your shoulder Not a thought, would you cast Would you weep or cry A year of sorry Or put pity aside Would …

Done it again

You’ve done it again Left me alone You say we are best friends But I’m sat on my own I’ve given my time up for you Driven long distance to be with you But yet again I sit on my own as you’ve left me all alone Why do you do this Its a mystery …

Christmas time

Christmas time Mistletoe and whine I don’t really like Christmas time Honest here, i’ll be with you It’s the time on my own Feeling truly alone My friends their all busy With families their own Don’t talk about my family On my own rather be Their views on my life Good things they don’t see …

Mikki You’re Beautiful

Mikki, you're beautiful, is what people say to me. Some say it to me, now and then, others frequently. I hear this quite a lot, and strange as it may seem. The words I hear and what I see, are two completely different things. My body dysphoria makes me see, stranger things. That other people …

Sick and tired of being nice

Sick and tired of being nice, getting nowhere. Another day older, but not yet quite there. Now I’ll ignore you, protect me, myself. Don’t say I’m bad, like you’re left on the shelf! Can’t be nasty, it’s not in my nature. But not in a good place, left mentality unstable. I really can’t keep doing, …

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An ode to my dog

I wrote this shortly after my girl passed in July and I hope this poem helps someone else. I morn my girl Chante, every-day. My life isn’t the same, since she passed away. For 15 years, a massive part in my life. She was even with me, through troubles and strife. And not a …

I’m not your sexual fetish

This messenger thing is really getting thin, now to me. I'm not your sexual fetish, and never will be. Male or female they both message me, on Facebook and Instagram, messages sent to really annoying me. Sending me messages, as rude as fuck. Things they like to see, or can I just take a look? …

Alone

Don’t threaten me And tell me, that you’ll leave Or cast me aside and I’d be on my own Because that place to me, my darling Is somewhere I’ve lived For a long time, all alone For most of my life Being by myself, on my own As a child and fully grown So, if …

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I am a little different, a poem by Mikki, age 50 and 11 months

I'm a little different, it's clear for all to see. I'm a little different, I just want to be me. I'm a little different, but I'm happy deep inside. I'm a little different, not sorry, I won't hide. I'm a little different, most folk, care not one jot. I'm a little different, my friends, they …