(untitled) -- a collection of experimental poetry [COMPLETE]
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    Poetry

    my keyboard is a minefield. my mind is broken glass. when my body bursts apart, the shards catch light and look like blinking stars. ( 1 year of poetry )

    #abstract #absurd #death #depression #emotions #existentialism #experimental #freeverse #hatred #isolation #litreads #mania #meaning #morality #nature #poetry #regret #ruin #streamofconsciousness #wattys2017 #wattys2019

    a reflection on sadness

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    why are we always so sad and angry and bitter in our poems?
    
                          
    try:
    "i'm happy
    and everything's okay
    and even if it isn't.
    everything's okay
    i'm confident
    that i can easily assay  
    anything and everything
    that comes along my way! "
    
                          
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    hm, not quite 'do not go gentle into that good night...'
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