Born and raised in Ireland, Living in LA.
Current copywriter, future screenwriter.
Gravity holds me down Without her I would simply drift, float, sail towards the stars. They call me home, they feel my light.
By Becca Pepper3 years ago in Poets
Groggy voice, foggier mind. The memories are strong - your body is weaker. 'Back to reality' is the cruel phrase with a sting that lingers.
By Becca Pepper4 years ago in Poets
