The Poet you should be reading. Matt writes about isolation, and despair during a time where we can all relate.
I’m down to the wire with just one life left and every morning it starts anew, asking me if I’m ready. I never had a choice. I’ve been here before. I’m stuck in a maze and every time I think I found my way out, I open the front door into my own living room.
“The Cold” a Poem by Matt Loveit
He’ll beat you up. Both in the cage and in his prose. Tapping into our deepest fears of isolation and uncertainty, Matt has a profound understanding of what makes man vulnerable.
Between two worlds again; sleeping with the Nephilim. Always Negligent
Just a quick writing prompt to start the week.
Any writing plans for next year? Our goal in 2020 is to grow our writing community and to develop more collaborations.
Paraprosexia is the inability to pay attention to any one thing (a state of constant distraction).