Everything that I consider a poem is here – I don’t follow any formal rules or codes, some might be messy, some might flow more like rap or resemble a song text. All feedback welcome though, including violations of “poetry rules”.
Most, if not all of these, have a deep meaning. They are emotional, dear to my heart, mostly written in crisis or ecstasy. If you wonder about the meaning behind a given one, just hit me up. Some will include explanations below.
Don’t use the poems to judge me or my personality. They are arrows fired at society or into the void. You can collect all the arrows, they don’t sum up to the archer.