Vermilioncore
life in turmoil
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I gave up on writing because first off, I was never good at it. I thought I was, but in reality I wasn’t. My poetry made no sense and was redundant. When I made poetry with no meter to it, it read like a teenagers diary. When I made poetry with a certain meter and rhyme to it, it sounded forced and contrived as if I had just thought of random words that rhymed just for the sake of it.
My stories had bad writing, bad punctuation, bad dialogue, and boring plots. No one read (them for a good reason!)
In conclusion, I thought I was Sartre or Camus. But, I’m neither of them. I am a fat ugly failure dicklet nobody rotting on a planet called earth where everyone couldn’t give two fucks if I died tomorrow.
My stories had bad writing, bad punctuation, bad dialogue, and boring plots. No one read (them for a good reason!)
In conclusion, I thought I was Sartre or Camus. But, I’m neither of them. I am a fat ugly failure dicklet nobody rotting on a planet called earth where everyone couldn’t give two fucks if I died tomorrow.
