This is the beginning.
I don't know where this'll go.
Be it poetry or rants or just a dump that no one'll read, it'll be there.
I only know that this is the start, and this'll grow.
So it's a start.
(Hey, so I mainly write for fun, but I'm open to criticism and comments and the like. Most of these poems or blurbs are things I've experienced or felt. Some of these might get a bit dark to me, but I don't know what others are comfortable with reading, so please let me know if something is a bit much, so it can be labeled as such.)
YOU ARE READING
False Thoughts
PoetryWhether it be muddled or crystal clear, they're there. And people don't realize. And I don't know if I want them to.
