An old "finished?" poem from the vault that I might've written in 2015. I found it when I was looking for another particular "finished" poem I wrote for a class a long time ago about my experience making Boeuf Bourguignon. It's a very weird thing to come back to this blog many years later, quite embarrassing and young me had a lot of internal angst and was going through a lot back then, kind of still am, what life is I guess, but I'm proud of my writing? Even though I haven't written anything in a really long time time, it's one of the only things that I feel like I've always been good at? There isn't a lot published on this blog and teen me started writing about a variety of random things including early 2000s Kpop music reviews, one of the only ways I've noticed to work around having OCPD is to work on things and come back to it and keep adding over a long period of time, but looking back on old posts, ignoring imperfection aside, it was so fun being so creative back then experimenting with anything and everything, not just poems.
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