The Diary of The Deranged Writer
Where fiction meets reality, between light, darkness and absurdity.
Shelter from reality, brooding in my throne
In goes the black kettle, buzzing with steam
Now I’ll grab a cup of tea blessed by angels
Glorious, comforting warmth, here I come
Sing (Poetry Series): I, II, III
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To the ones begging to fade away from life,
A reminder: your death’s not scheduled early
Keep alive and focus on the smallest of lights
Every poor soul’s end shatters my dark heart
Take (Poetry Series): I, II, III
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The Diary of The Deranged Writer 