Vent

tiro finale

this collection of romantic sadness is coming to a close
poetry has a romance to it,
a curiosity
and an energy
that I just don't have
I don't have the same flow of words to express how I feel, or any light or cryptic ways to put what's going on in my head
so for that reason, I don't think I'll be updating this further
at least seldom, if at all
I'm just not poetic
I am bluntly natured and don't have time to dance around what needs to be said