For some reason I stopped writing poetry. I was/ am good at it but.. hmm idk. I made my own site dedicated to my poems, I won contests and everything. I really wanna start again. It was an outlet for my anger and all my mixed emotions.
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But, I enjoy writing to express what’s on my mind. This poem may be awful, but I wrote it about a writer I’ve come to deeply admire.
His words haunt me They pound into my very core It frightens me into silence into lust into death Invades my very flesh It quivers and pulsates my mind my waking dreams my sleeping longings His words are violent white hot eruptions blinding darkness and seeing light discovering my secret longings my very life
I’ve written quite a few in the last month or so, and it’s helping me understand myself better :) Success!
muddart is really, really tired, but can't sleep
it used to just flow out of me… but I haven’t written any poetry in years probably. Maybe I should take a class to get me back in the groove.
I used to write all the time. But I guess life just got in the way, or maybe I just don’t have anything to write about anymore. Has my life become so humdrum that I can’t find one thing to write about? No…from now on, I am going to start finding things in my life to write about!
I want this back. I want to spill my heart out on paper again. It was so fulfilling and a wonderful way to gather my thoughts. I miss it.
It is 2am, I should be in bed, I have class at 9… and I cant sleep. I have been thinking a lot about how I havent been writing. I used to write all the time. I love writing I am really good at expressing myself in poetry form. I just am not sure how to get back in the habbit of writing again…
I’m giving up on this for now, not really feeling inspired to write poetry, not without feeling like I’m trampling on other people’s soulmates so I have a muse/muses . ..I guess I’ll just err on the side of caution because I dont know enough to know if I might be being irritating. My opinion is that whoever thinks she owns someone should eat her own shoe, with ketchup, but still I feel opressed and if someone thinks that’s how they should spend their emotional energy all I know to say without being offensive is more power to em




