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┋Hand, hands getting cold
Losing feeling is getting old
Was I made from a broken mold?
Hurt, I can’t shake
We’ve made every mistake
Only you know the way that I break┋ Continue reading✤ idontwannabe…
A blog of written and visual stories from a second life
┋Hand, hands getting cold
Losing feeling is getting old
Was I made from a broken mold?
Hurt, I can’t shake
We’ve made every mistake
Only you know the way that I break┋ Continue reading✤ idontwannabe…
┋”Oo, I love this town! Love it like you might love a mother who popped you out on the steps of an orphanage and now stops you to ask if you got a smoke for her!”┋
Stanley, Cyberpunk 2077Continue reading✤ Cyberfuck you ….
┋I sit against this concrete, stare plastered like a Pollock painting on the opposite wall, replaying foggy scenes that have long gave their last breath. I seemingly see, like a seething seer, seeking to seep into the seeds of truth, every detail through the clouds of time.┋ Continue reading✤ Thoughts…
┋I summoned you, please come to me
Don’t bury thoughts that you really want
I fill you up, drink from my cup
Within me lies what you really want┋ Continue reading✤ In the middle of the night…