"I'm so lost, that nothing makes sense.
I want to react, but I can't even 'think'.
I'm a blank mess, deprived of what I desire.
I've cheated on my heart;
I am a hopeless liar." - A Frustated Mess.
I've started working on a brand new poetry collection that I can't wait to publish. What stops me is the recent three poetry book that are waiting to be completed. And I want this poetry collection to be as perfect as it can.
The poetry above are actually some lines taken out of a poetry I wrote yesturday. It's one of the few samples that I'm trying to use for this new poetry collection. I'm really trying to come up with something that can help me connect with my readers, so if anyone has any ideas, I'll be grateful for help.
More about this coming out soon!
- Bushra Fareed.