TheKittyMan

Idk. I’m going crazy. This started off as something serious. I swear.

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The other day I had stayed up for around 35 hours and started to randomly type some stuff. Felt a bit down, but I pulled out something that was a typical AB rhyme scheme. I admit that I’m not that good at this stuff, so ya. I already know. (continue reading…)

I figured I’d been working on the sites quite a lot recently, so I’m going to post some poetry I wrote on 11/15/09 in order to keep making posts and relieve some stress I guess. Not sure why depressing poetry relieves stress for me, but whatever.

This was an interesting one. I was going through a slight emotional breakdown and I had, for the first time in my life, smoked a pack of cigarettes in one day. I bought the pack at 3am and before 3am the next day, it was gone. It was a crazy “Wtf?” moment. I had already thought that smoking was a way to kill yourself without actually having the ability to go through with it, so I had to go with it when I started to write this flow down. Again, my stuff tends to be pretty depressing, but it’s when I’m down that I’m most inspired to write things like poems. Well, enjoy.

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Again, most of my stuff tends to be DEPRESSING. It comes from me being unhappy emotionally and because of my inability to appreciate the things I actually DO have compared to the things that I want. I don’t think I want that much, but it seems to be a pretty fucking tall order. I don’t think that I’m some sort of real poet, but I like to write what comes to my mind. Just what comes to me and how I’m feeling at the moment. Most of it doesn’t have much of a pattern or style other than whiny. This is from 12/17/09. I sort of wish I had all of my stuff dated, but whatever. At least this stuff has a date. Well, here’s another piece of what could laughably be called poetry I guess. Enjoy. (continue reading…)

Alright, so this is one that I wrote back on 12/14/09, which I know isn’t that long ago, but it’s still a weird look back. It’s only been a month and a half since I wrote it in a free flow, but enough time has passed that I’m an almost completely different person. I’m also never been one to name my “work”, but I don’t want to come off as some sort of snob to think I could pull something like Shakespeare and not have proper titles and simply say ‘Poem 9′ or whatever. Putting them on this site will give me a chance to finally name some of my stuff like this one. It’s a fairly dark one, so I hope you’re in for some anger after the jump. (continue reading…)