Happy for you. 🥹
Right there with you.
I didn’t realize you were a lycanroc! The bunny act fooled me.
Looks like you got a good wok. Best of luck hashing it out.
Thanks kc. I had faith once and now it’s gone. I think it’s important we realize the poison that is religion. I wanted to believe in a god of love. Now I know it’s just us. The call of the void. It’s all I know.
Remembering the time I was at a con and realized I was standing next to The One Shitty Person when they started bragging about how they used their position as con staff to loudly harass their villain at the registration line. And they were upset about not getting complimented over it.
A new beatitude. Fuck the doomed. You’re on your own.
Did you care at all when you threw my only possessions out that door? Did you know that I miss you? I did it all for you. And now I lay on this floor. Doomed. Your favorite band. Is it still? Do you remember that show? Do you think of me at all?
Am I allowed to feel this way? A friend scolded me once. Her art is a gift. But my art is nothing. Empty words on a feed. Let me go from all this. Let me see what I see in my dreams. Not what is real but what I imagine. My love is dead. And so am I. Poetry of mess. Love by pain. Death.