Short Sad Stories
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  • Reads 11,430
  • Votes 234
  • Parts 30
  • Time 56m
Complete, First published Mar 10, 2017
Mature
These are, obviously, short sad stories that will probably get you down. Most of them are connected in some way, shape or form.

!¡!¡~ This is old writing, and not as good as I can currently do, but I will not delete it as it is a reminder I can do better. Thank you for understanding.
 
*Warning* ~This story may include mentions of suicide and rape, slight gore, depression, and possible drug use. Read at your own risk.
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A collection of poems, short stories and writings. Well, essentially just poems at the moment. Variety of influences I will always be willing to disclose for specific poems. Some are darker than others (see tags for possible triggers). Please comment any thoughts. Well it seems I have poured more of myself into this book of poems than I've really expressed to any one person irl. But the masochist inside me really wants you all to read it because why not share my head with strangers? But maybe this matters. Maybe this shows something- some progression becuase some of the earliest poems are are about, or reference, self harm and I'm glad to say that's behind me. I can follow a lot of my relationship with existentialism throughout it, as well as simply my attitude towards poetry (quatrains of iambic tetrameter with abab rhyme schemes are still cool but they aren't my go-to.) So yeah, maybe writing poetry in a toilet when I'm trying to calm down from a panic attack, or better yet in the midst of having one, and putting it up on some anonymous platform means something. Because I'm still not what else does.