'Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.' - Allen Ginsberg
Lately, my thoughts have been radiant, unpleasant, sexual, extraordinary, and wonderful. I've been keeping such threatful madness inside my head, and (with no other way of letting it out) I decided to publish it as a collection of poems.
I appreciate every reader, who reads passionately, and it would be my pleasure to answer your comments and share opinions.
Thanks, that you read books and create art.
Most of this is sad, any TW will be at the start of them
I'm a 17 y/o (Started this when I was 15) just wanting to share some of my poetry with people other than my friends :]
(Also feel free to comment any tips and how I could improve on my writing!)