Here's the 1st of yesterday's 2 poems.
I ended up writing them late at night, this is why I'm sharing them with you now.
I hope you enjoy it.
Thank you for your time and attention,
I was once of the sullen persuasion
funnily enough I rejoiced in my grief.
I though life a tragedy
and I its best actor.
That the world
was responsible for my happiness.
I even figured myself a poet
to express my innermost pain.
Not that I wasn't being authentic,
it was the only thing I knew back then.
Now I'm still a poet,
and I still try to write somewhat serious stuff,
but now it is light that in me prevails
only this time it's not a bluff.