this whole thing... not sure what will come of it
the point of it, i suppose, is to get my thoughts out of my head and onto somewhere concrete
but i guess only time will tell
for now, this is my attempt at poetry, but more than that, my attempt to attach words to my emotions
everyday some peculiar thought enters my mind, and sometimes, it's so peculiar, i feel the need to share it. more than just words describing emotions, this will hopefully be a compilation of my peculiar thoughts
YOU ARE READING
diary of a shitty (aspiring) poet
Poetrymy poetry may not be good, but it's real and people do say "it's the thought that counts" so, when it comes down to it isn't realness good enough?
