i'm fourteen, and sure, some of the poetry is based on whatever i was going through, some was just simple inspiration though.
i dont write the longest, or most complex poems,
but everyone has a style i guess.
and, dont hit on me, i hate that.
i haven't updated as quickly as i used to, things aren't as powerful as they once were.
happy, don't get me wrong, but a part of me seems to be lost in a field outside of normality.
i just wish things would move faster with my life, anyway,
the newest poem is sea dreams,
it was influenced by a dream of mine.
my dream didn't have such nice imagery though.
i'm sorry if i don't review things right away, but i really do appreciate criticsm, and if you read something, let me know.
and, sorry for spelling errors, my laptop is spazzy.
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