I burnt all my poetry
I write, a lot, I fill note books, exam pads and pretty much anything that I can scribble on.
But I don't post much of it on social media. I guess it's like this one quote that I read the other day. "I'm like a therapist that cries at night"
I'm a poet who keeps all his feelings to himself. I'm still not sure if that's a good thing, by the way.
A couple of days ago I burnt all my poetry and I'm trying to figure out if I did that because it wasn't good enough or if I did it because I thought... I hoped that the depression would follow the wind the same way that the ashes did














