Hello, everyone! I am sorry for the delay, but I had a busy rest of my week, dealing with the stresses of college week and didn’t really have the time or energy for writing or posting!
This poem is not only inspired by chapter 11 and 12, but also a good representation of how I’m currently feeling creatively!
Let’s get into it!
F ar from where I wanted to be
A nd it feels like I’m barely making progress
L ooking like things are getting hopeless
L ooking like it doesn’t feel worth it
E ven if I manage to recover,
N o way to know for sure
N o way to be secure in this possibility:
“E ven if things aren’t going fast
L ike cars in the Grand Prix
L ittle by little, I might make more progress.”
A nd I can’t do that without thinking about how
F ar I’ll fall next.
Yeah, not the most cheery poem.
CAN YOU SPELL WEREWOLF MINI-UPDATE:
In the entire first 7 days, I only wrote 3 scenes comprising of Chapter 27 and started Chapter 28.
By now, I wanted to start at least Chapter 30.
But hopefully, I’ll do better in the next seven days.
Anyway, I hope you liked the poem!
There will be another poem—which will be much more cheerier—called GRANDILOQUENT, coming later today.
Stay tuned!
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