bleeding past this crippled existence, here she weaves a plexure of black holes...
Okay, last art post for now (not counting an art contest!!!)
vessel of hope, please come here/to where my bravery touches fear
Hey guys this is my story for the daily-prompt! Let me know what you think.
whew, i'm alive... a villanelle for the daily prompt to ease me back into the spirit writing :) i hope you enjoy <3
Vessel might be container. It could be a cask.
Being here is ... I won’t fill those since you have to read - humans :p funny title right??
ok, ok. i know i just posted a song an hour ago, but im being really inspired my TSwift's beats, so I wrote one just now.
So. You're reading the description. As I said in the last one "Me and my pen can go far, far away from this depressing reality."
Happy with this one, the first part at least.
bleeding past this crippled existence, here she weaves a plexure of black holes...
Okay, last art post for now (not counting an art contest!!!)
vessel of hope, please come here/to where my bravery touches fear
Hey guys this is my story for the daily-prompt! Let me know what you think.
whew, i'm alive... a villanelle for the daily prompt to ease me back into the spirit writing :) i hope you enjoy <3
Vessel might be container. It could be a cask.
Being here is ... I won’t fill those since you have to read - humans :p funny title right??
ok, ok. i know i just posted a song an hour ago, but im being really inspired my TSwift's beats, so I wrote one just now.
So. You're reading the description. As I said in the last one "Me and my pen can go far, far away from this depressing reality."
Happy with this one, the first part at least.