"Anguish" Preview | Confinement

I haven't updated this blog in months. It's become a bad habit indeed, but maybe after having completed an actual project (finally!) I'll have mustered the motivation necessary to update this more often, and perhaps more regularly.

But that's neither here or there; this post is about a preview into that "actual project", entitled "Anguish." It will be a collection of poems centering around my very long battle with anxiety, depression, suicidal thoughts, and inability to be chipper most of the time. I'm going to look into various avenues through which I can publish the collection into a book. Eventually I'll capture a visual element to complement the book, and that, along with visual tweaks of the actual literary element when applied to paper, will find its way into another edition.

Further edits for clarity and for the general fuck of it may be forthcoming until the collection actually gets published for good.

Without further ado, here's a preview of "Confinement." Note: this, along with the rest of the collection, was written in free-verse style.

You became blind

Your heart wrenches

You taste gloom

You see no way out

Your breaths falter

Your heart is in a vice

You recollect life

Your light dims

You beg for escape

You grasp for...something

Your hope now wanes

Your heart begins to break

You then throw it in

You perceive the end

Your lungs collapse

You cannot scream now

You finally glimpse happiness

You gripe at the prospect

You know the awful truth

You know you are in confinement