Dumb luck and Poetry

Hello everyone!

I want to take this moment to say thank you to all of you who continuously have supported me.

This past year, since I last updated my Wednesday book- I have lost more people than I thought I would within a year.

To put it quite simply, this year has sucked.

Mentally, i'm exhausted.
Physically, i'm done.
Emotionally, wrecked.
You get the gist.

However, i'm finally getting to a place where writing is becoming my passion again.

I'm so sorry it has taken so long for any kind of update, but I hope you can all understand how desperately I needed to not write.

Stories at least.

Throughout this year, i've written many works of poetry that have helped me channel and understand the way I have felt.

These poems are raw.
They are me, my thoughts, my fears, my pain.

Writing these poems have helped me in ways I do not understand and cannot express.

I will be re-editing my Wednesday book soon, and truly starting my Walking Dead book.

Anyways, without further ado, I present to you my fist collection of poems:

Dumb luck and Poetry.

Thank you all!
~Britherin