writing these poems was a great outlet for me. i went in without any real plan, since this was my first time participating in a challenge like this. most of the poems are meditations on my thoughts a few years ago when i was in an extremely depressed state. most of these thoughts and words have truly been unread, unsaid, and unwritten in any way before, so this was pretty much a month-long artistic vent. i'm looking forward to next year, maybe with a more positive theme?
my words have been said, my thoughts have been read. thank you.
Oh, Brightlord Tumul! How unexpected it is to see you standing there! I didn't mean to insult your stupidity. Really, it's quite spectacular and worthy of much praise. — Wit (The Way of Kings by Brandon Sanderson)
