The words, poems, stories and thoughts of award winning writer and journalist, Nic Outterside
Right from the start you were
Aiming to rip innocence from
Young kids in your care
Molesting for your pleasure
Our weakness laid bare
Never once did you stop
Doing what you wanted
Dragging boys down for your lust
Owning flesh with our guilt
Our lives decayed like rust
Leaving minds scarred and scared
And now my long dead demon I have
Named you
BY GRACE THROUGH FAITH
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A quest to find the hidden pieces of truth
Odd... Unusual?.... a little too usual!
An attempt to bring together my scrambled thoughts.
Memories from more than 50 years following Brighton & Hove Albion
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A place for my thoughts
Notes from Belfast
No Time to Think 
One of the hardest things I have ever done, to publicly name the man who abused me 43 years ago. He died in 1996… the full story is in an earlier blog: When You Gonna Wake Up