My Poetic Blatherings

My Poetic Blatherings

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Poetry
Just a collection of poems I'm writing during quarantine. Note: some/most of my poems can be dark or depressing. I usually use poetry as a way to vent out my emotions, so what you see here is either what I see happening to me or an alternate world kind of view on the topic. I am bad at naming things. Since I sometimes just rant it out, those poems will be called my poetic rantings. This book will be updated whenever I write a poem, though I may be late posting them from time to time. Please vote and comment any advice I could use to improve my writing, or just something you want to say to me in general. Anyways, thank you for reading my poems and have a great day!
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The Wind

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.

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