This is a poem that I wrote about how selfish people often lack self-awareness and tend to defend, deflect, dispute, and deny before actually listening to your feelings when you try to speak to them.
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Overly Critical Demons
This is a poem that I wrote recently about my recent OCD diagnosis. This is the first poem that I have shared from the current collection I am working on titled, "A Time for Healing."
Masterclass
This is a poem that I wrote a few weeks ago as a means of showcasing the different things that are possible with poetry while hyping myself up at the same time.
Push My Buttons
This is a poem that I wrote a few weeks ago as a way to express a lot of the anger that I had been feeling as of late and express it in a healthy way.
Introverted King
This is a poem that I wrote this afternoon, inspired by rap music that I have been listening to lately, and just reminding myself that I am a talented writer.
Always on the Map
I haven't posted a poem in a few months now, but I plan to pick up the pace again. This is one that I wrote a few weeks ago about how real life can be dull sometimes and can draw us to fantasy worlds.
Ghosts of the Night
This is a poem that I wrote last week on Friday the 13th talking about my fears and trying to convince myself that I am not afraid of anything.
One Last Time
This is a poem that I wrote recently as a final goodbye to someone I loved. The last time I was heartbroken I allowed myself to find inspiration from that person for years, and while it is beautiful to find inspiration from those who hurt us and to turn pain into art, I don't want to repeat that pattern of allowing someone to inspire me too much. So, I plan for this to be the last poem I ever write about this person.
Beautiful Deceivers
This is a poem that I wrote recently about being inspired about this new year and trying to take advantage of the year as a whole to accomplish my goals.
Au Revoir
This is a poem that I wrote about a month ago about saying goodbye to this chapter of my life. It is a bittersweet thing; bitter since my life here did not work out despite how hard I tried to make my house a home and my relationship a family, but sweet since I am excited for the next chapter.
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