I've realized that my poems are a bit artful, photographic and musical . Short, sweet, repetitive.
I sing them sometimes when I write.The world had become a bit tense, I needed to exhale I needed some practice. This was about the insecurities of growing, being in love, being in your own body, figuring out your mind. Saying goodbyes, consoling your childhood self. A journal of 2020 completed in 2021. With the new year approaching I thought I'd bring it to a close.
I think I'll make another small Anthology this one was for quick fleeting thoughts and moments they were meant to be unfinished, unpolished like most of my old poems.
I always feel like the most instinctual thoughts are some of my best. But for the next I'll put more thought into it, hopefully. Maybe lol. I don't ever think I'll be a serious writer I honestly don't know how to be one tbh but nevertheless,
Thank you for reading!
And see you soon.
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PoetryMoulding myself into something I'm not. a love letter to all the sweetly gorey things and afflictions that are a part of being a young adult like love, insecurities and vulnerability in 15 parts. Image: "Connected, Communicating" Noah Kocher.