From the Dark Room

From the Dark Room

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This isn't a collection of polished words. It's a series of moments-written from a place of confusion, heartbreak, and quiet reflection. I started writing these poems during the lockdown, when silence felt louder and emotions hit harder. Each one came from a real place, even if the people or scenes weren't always literal. These were the thoughts I didn't know how to say out loud. Maybe you'll find a version of yourself in these lines. Maybe not. Either way, thank you for stepping into my dark room for a moment.
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COMPLETED, next poetry collection coming soon This is a poetry collection that is both ever updating and ever changing. This collection of poetry isn't exactly traditional or ever a solid complete piece of prose, I am ever adding and changing and morphing them into something I feel is better or is more to what I feel suits the character or the emotion I wrote the poem to embody. That being said, this collection has some works alike the past one that I made a few years back that doesn't quite hold up to standard today. I have poems that I have remade and moved into this collection, so If you have come from the previous collection know that if you recognise the theme it's because of that. I created this intended as both a challenge to write some feelings into something productive as-well as to write some inspired works made for a character I made as I wrote the poem or for a event or piece of media I enjoyed. Nothing is ever solid or at least their perspective will change as I write the poem or rewrite it. Anyways enjoy, I try not to be too pretentious but I don't really care because again this is a vent piece of work.

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