Biography of something changing
most of my poems are old. they suck. but for the sake of nostalgia, i've left them here. maybe you'll enjoy them. that is doubtful. however, i've started posting some new stuff. maybe you'll like that. maybe it sucks too. maybe, if you read all of my work, you can see how i've changed. maybe you can track the evolution of my mind, my depression, my healing, my regression, my heart. i appreciate comments, whether they be irrelevant, critical, or simply lovely.