I'll mostly be writing amateur poetry.
I'm depressed, nihilistic, apathetic, and imaginative.
The purpose and beauty of poetry is that it's however you interpret it. There is not always one specific meaning, it can always mean something different to everyone.
"There is no anger, just plain exhaustion and disgust."-Against Me!
Apathetic and lazy is different than incompetent and lonely, I swear.
Me: Ew, a fly
Fly: Ew, a depressed piece of shit
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The Meaning of Things
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An Alias Called L
Oh Christ, here we go. My first poem ever. And it's absolute shit, so I'm going to just leave this one alone...
