Depsite my strong personal attachment to the literature I wrote ages ago, I feel that instead of keeping them secreted away, I should probably share a few with the masses. They're not exactly award-worthy stuff, I feel, but some of it is good, nonetheless.
It's mostly just a collection of open poetry I wrote an age and a half ago when I thought I was the doom and gloom type. That didn't work out, but I got a few gems of poetry out of it in the end.
Plus it'll be nice just to have new work of my own up here, not stuff of other people I was forced into posting.
- Mood:
Tired - Listening to: the fan
- Reading: old poetry