Liliana

Hello, friends. 
          
          I decided on a whim to post a new volume of poems that I started writing when I entered my twenties. It chronicles from 2019 to the present day. All are biographical to some extent. I express a lot of what I've always carried. It's about mental illness, love, grief, etc. 
          
          Life itself, among other words. 
          It's called Twenty Poems.
          
          For those who choose to read, thank you! 

ATTENTION:
          
          Our Prince fanfiction royalty, @hisdarlingnikki has returned. You best believe her comeback is amazing. I highly recommend y'all go and read her latest chapter of "The 80s." And if you aren't familiar with her work, what are you doing. GO. NOW. LIVE YOUR BEST FIC LIFE. 
          
          P.S. Thank you to those who keep returning to my own works and reading my fics just in general. It's been seven years but our love is evidently still oh so strong. I miss it. But our words will remain here forever! 
          
          I hope you're all well and that life is kind. 
          I haven't forgotten a single soul. 
          
          From the bottom of my heart,
          TheArtistsPoet. 

Thinking of finalizing the trilogy of my poetry books. I switched to song-writing for awhile in 2019. I could share some of latest works as well. I miss this place. I miss Prince. I miss y'all,

When I was 17 years old. I had no idea that this little fanfic of mine, such a spontaneous idea which nobody had thought to use at the time. The fact that it has close to 14,000 reads. I just. To know that it's helped people with their grief for him, and it still continues to do so. I didn't realize until much later that the reason I wrote that fanfic for as long as I did...because it was the only way I felt close to him or could ever be close with him. This figment of my imagination. Who I imagined this star to be before he became one. It continues to touch me very deeply. Because I still miss him too. No matter how many years ago by, it doesn't hurt any less. To give some kind of comfort with my words..to make you feel like you're reading a touch of him. That he's alive in some way. I had no idea that this fic would become so much more than fanfiction. Never in my wildest dreams. So I thank you, thank you to the ones who have been here since the beginning, the new ones who have just come across my work, the ones that bless me with your heartfelt sincerity. Thank you from the bottom of my heart. I see you. And I'm eternally grateful. Peace & Be Wild.

IMPORTANT NEWS - Guys. My tribute poem for Chris Cornell was published by the Seattle newspaper, Emerald City Journal. Thank you for all of the support. I won't ever forget this day. I'm speechless. 
          
          Read it here: http://www.emeraldcityjournal.com/2017/06/remembering-chris-cornell-lost-highway-poem/

To all my lovers of poetry! my first book of poetry exceeded it's limit of parts so therefore I have created a volume two/second book. All of my newest pieces of poetry will be posted on there from now on!
          
          Thanks again for all the love on my first volume. 2 years/200 poems. I couldn't have done this without all the support I've received from across the globe. It means more than you'll know. I love you all.
          
          So here's to many more poems! 
          
          Sincerely Yours,
          Liliana.

200 poems within two and a half years. Wow.