I made this when off my nut on magic mushrooms 

Dear Major Hudson and all, I wrote to HQ and asked for your address. I wanted to send you flowers to say thanks for helping me with money. I used to spend all my money on hedonism - things like sex, hotels, drugs and Carlton Cole ( West Ham ), also fast cars. When MUM was alive I bought her flowers ...

07851367831 asap. This phone is shit.

Hello All, Pentonville in the summer found me from my Evening Standard article about losing my home to Chelsea FC. STOLL mansions for veterans next door to Stamford Bridge. He took me out for lunch and took away my rope and noose and chucked it. He also through WHO FUND paid £200 towards a professio...

If you're still on here, Peckham, Starmer has just announced: " Housing plans: The PM announced plans to house homeless veterans, care leavers and domestic abuse victims. It means those groups will be exempt from having to providing a local connection to the area they're applying to." If ...

"The redundant wanna be poet returns. I went to hang myself with a noose and end my life. I was in hotel and there is a Russian method to hang and die from door handle using tights. When I could not breath I panicked and cried. I had no knife to cut rope-tights so I had to use a lighter. now I have ...

"Gutted beyond words, my landlord Stoll mansions and Chelsea FC have ordered an eviction and injunction on me after some manic episodes and being bullied, sticking up for myself and now facing being homeless. Stopped the cocaine thanks to an amazing key worker at Shepherds Bush TURNING POINT drugs a...

"War Dog. In fields of honor, where courage stands, Soldiers march with steadfast hands. With hearts of valor, they face the night, Guardians of freedom, bearers of light. Through storms of chaos, they hold the line, In darkest hours, their spirits shine. Duty calls, and they answer true, With skies...

"Mothers boy In the quiet dawn, her love unfolds, A story of warmth, forever told. Her hands, a cradle, gentle and kind, The touch of comfort we always find. Through sleepless nights and endless days, In her embrace, the world delays. Her whispers soothe the wildest fears, Her smile, a balm for sorr...

"Under London’s gray and storied sky, Where the River Thames flows quietly by, There lies a club with iron and grit, West Ham United, in hearts they sit. From Boleyn Ground to the London Stadium, Echoes of chants create a grand coliseum, Claret and blue, colors so true, Forged in the hearts of the...

"In the quiet dawn, as light gently breaks, A father's love for his child awakes. In every breath, in every sigh, His heart beats for that lullaby.Through endless nights and tiring days, His love shines in countless ways. With every step and every fall, He’s there to catch, to hold, to call.From f...

"Loyalty In shadows cast by fleeting years, Where friendships wane and lovers fade, One torch burns bright, dispels our fears, A constant light, by trust conveyed. Through tempests fierce and trials steep, When hopes are crushed and dreams fall still, Loyalty, a bond we keep, With steadfast hearts a...

Argentina Mar de Plata and Igazu bad spelling are beautiful places. X

Prison. Possibly.

"An ancient poem for gingers. Out of the ash I rise with my red hair And I eat men like air. Covers ressurection, power and defiance. Happy Bank Holiday u die hards. Thank you for helping me alot. Dave Peckham"

"raining pain.In the hush of dawn, the sky weeps gray, A symphony of sorrow, a world in dismay. Each droplet a whisper, each whisper a tear, Echoes of heartache, shadows of fear. The rain falls gentle, like a lover's touch, Yet beneath its caress, the pain is too much. It mingles with memories, both...

"Under London’s grey and storied sky, Where the River Thames flows quietly by, There lies a club with iron and grit, West Ham United, in hearts they sit. From Boleyn Ground to the London Stadium, Echoes of chants create a grand coliseum, Claret and blue, colors so true, Forged in the hearts of the...

"Under London’s grey and storied sky, Where the River Thames flows quietly by, There lies a club with iron and grit, West Ham United, in hearts they sit. From Boleyn Ground to the London Stadium, Echoes of chants create a grand coliseum, Claret and blue, colors so true, Forged in the hearts of the...

"Live from Chelsea and Westminster hospital. This is how it started my dreams were broken hearted. Out of sight , out of mind , so the story goes. You forgot I exist My broken heart knows. So you claimed that you just go with the flow But when you ran with another man that was my biggest blow. I wou...

"Through barren streets, he wanders on, A phantom figure, dusk 'til dawn. His silhouette against the sky, A haunting presence, passing by. His steps are slow, his breath is still, Yet in his eyes, a restless will. No mortal coil binds his soul, Through timeless depths, he takes his stroll. No destin...

"Through barren streets, he wanders on, A phantom figure, dusk 'til dawn. His silhouette against the sky, A haunting presence, passing by. His steps are slow, his breath is still, Yet in his eyes, a restless will. No mortal coil binds his soul, Through timeless depths, he takes his stroll. No destin...

Hello. I'm due to go in to recovery and rehabilitation. My passion and hobby is writing poems. I get a war pension of £370 so things are tough at present. Has any London based WHOER have an old laptop that just works for emails and word only. Just to see me through 3 months until I am clean and abl...

"Smashed bathroom mirror. Glass everywhere. Just sat on floor crying. Waited for the blood to run and panic attack pass by. Dried my eyes. Wrote this. In shards of glass, a story told, Reflections shattered, dreams unfold. Each piece a fragment, lost and free, A mosaic of fragility.From windows high...

Wilfred Owen proper old skool warrior

"The browns, the olives, and the yellows died, And were swept up to heaven; where they glowed Each dawn and set of sun till Christmastide, And when the land lay pale for them, pale-snowed, Fell back, and down the snow-drifts flamed and flowed. From off your face, into the winds of winter, The sun-br...