Turns out I’m unable to write any kind of positive poetry. And when I try, it turns out cringe worthy. I tried once. And that was the result. When I try to write poetry without really trying to make it this or that way, it naturally leans toward dark and depressing. I don’t know why, but it is so. Even the ones that have a happy ending are mostly depressing. And the ones that lean toward humor are full of dark and morbid humor instead of the light-hearted kind. It’s weird. And it’s not like I have no happy things happen in my life. I do, nice things happen, but somehow, my writing is more on the dark side. Maybe because they have cookies? Must be! There is no other explanation.