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i'm quite proud of my writing skills. i've managed to polish them over the course of a decade, and now it's at a level that i'm comfortable with.

i strive to keep improving, of course, but now i look back at some of the content i used to publish back then and just cringe.

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My quality of writing has improved in some aspects. I'm still striving to become a better writer over time. I got into a top grad school before and did really well, so I know I'm a decent writer. I'm not too worried.

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17 hours ago, StarlightNyars said:

My quality of writing has improved in some aspects. I'm still striving to become a better writer over time. I got into a top grad school before and did really well, so I know I'm a decent writer. I'm not too worried.

With that quality of writing, let's say we both strap into some racecars and write the best sports story ever:mlp_smug:  My skill of speed is sure good:yay:  

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Very poor. I used to be rather eloquent. What is interesting is that I would rather provide substance over writing too much fluff. And this has generally cut out a lot of fillers, etc but it can be fun to be more descriptive and poetic. I should probably get back into that.

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i think i am very good at writing lyrics

here is an example of one i wrote

tw; suicide mention

I am doomed to a life of feral anger and sadness
The memories I hold repeatedly drive me to madness
There is no cure for being disturbed, no such thing as magic
My birth was not a miracle, my stillbirth was tragic

I have spent my life wishing I had never been born
There's no memory in childhood that doesn't leave me torn
I am exhausted from panic, I will take it no more
I will be the solution to end all the scorn

Eyes half closed, my arms are slashed wide open
I feel consciousness slip away, heart still broken
I can picture the wails of my poor mother
As she walks into my corpse, she'll still have my brother

Please don't blame yourself for my incompetence
This decision was one made in confidence
You may have been strong, but I was the opposite
The choice was inevitable, there was no stopping it

As the blood curdles in the back of my slashed throat
I can't help but wonder of your perspective as I gag and choke
What is it like to see this image of your daughter
At her own hand, mangled and slaughtered

Would you ever forgive me for making you see this
Would you have ever thought that I would be this
A blood stained, pathetic, bloated corpse
With will power worn, dead on your floor

I am never going to see you again
We both know I'm going to hell in the end
You were my mother, I'll always remember your face
I deserve to die for making you see all my hate

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Uh, I'd like to think I'm good at writing, I'm creative, I'll give myself that, but when it comes time to write it all down, my brain turns to mush and goes "I DON'T WANNA!" 

I have read some of my older writing from a few months ago and I will admit, it's not bad, but I wish it more variety with the wording :P

 

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