A collection of poems written by an incompetent, lonesome, aspiring writer, Syntax. Syntax, who is never content with the amount of writing he pours decides to keep on working until he is satisfied. That time never arrives, however, and he finds himself adding more and more. To his dismay, this inadvertently causes a dark, lurking force to metastasize without his knowledge. Little by little, clues start to pile up that the force is not actually separate, but buried within his own head.
To be perfectly honest with you guys, I have never written a poem before. At least, not this length, so expect things to change both in fluctuating rhythm and, possibly, plot. Thanks for reading!
My current plan is to release chapters of this poem when a new chapter to, "Deviated Conduit" is published. Remember I both write and edit these, so this is also a passion project, but considering the word count I'm going for, these chapters will probably be finished before the novel ones, so stay tuned!
She is an outcast. She finds it easier to express what she feels in the form of writing. Whether it is poems, letters or long texts. These are poems that she writes trying to describe how it feels to live with certain mental health issues, in a world that disregards outcasts. So, these are on the darker side of the spectrum. Some poems might be distressing for some readers.
I personally enjoy consuming dark content, it's kinda like a coping mechanism.
I really hope none of you relate with any of these :)
I'll be posting only poems here, I'll try to be as active as I can.
The poems are not in any order. They are just the thoughts that pop up any time of the day.
(8.11.2023) PS: Please check out 'safe space'. I need your help to make it a real safe space, readers!
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