I have always been writing poetry, if you could consider the 4th grade my birth year. Yet, in all astonishment, I have matured grately since then, winding up with a diagnosis of depression, my key into the morbid side of poetry. My writings have released me of the sing-song, materialistic and superficial light of the world we wake up to.
Writings, to me anyway, are the release and escape from the ordinary and into a world all one's own, shaped and morphed to a single delight. I felt compelled to exercise artistry, yeah well.. here I am, off doing so.
