I’ve been in dark places. Looking back, I realize just how dark, and how low I went. I’m not sure if anyone else ever noticed, but I learned to put what I was feeling down on paper.

In moving, I came across a lot of old poetry going back to my college days and up until I made the decision to go to grad school. These poems don’t all have names, but they do seem to have a recurring theme.

Along with my first foray into photography, I’ll be posting these poems over the next weeks. There are at least 10 maybe more.

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