Poetry, obviously, and there's not much else to say... my life hasn't been lived, so there nothing to tell. I write poems because they are a way to vent, and half of the ones on here aren't real or true. They just express what i'm trying to say better than a memoir.
Do you hear it?
The tiniest cracking of a twig
as we walk in the forest.
No, of course you don't.
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