Alot has happened since I last posted. Many many bad things. As well as some very good things. I want to get back into my art, but I know not if I have the time to actually do it.
Only time will tell if I succeed.


One Cold Night You quit the game, And so tommorow, I'll try till I'm dead, Just so that I know,One Cold Night
That you quit the game, And now with sorrow, I'll bury a friend, Who had, no reason to go!
You liked the way that I looked up to you, I'd do all the stupid things you told me not to ever do. I had to look away from this your place of sin, Blood steins,
Are Haunting, Memrees!
I always thought you knew it all! -Now I'm all by myself, They knew the whole time you were wrong! -With everyone else.
From where I s


The woes of now and thenI'll plunge this knife into my chest, Through the weak of flesh and bone, Give up all I have just for rest, Knifepoint vicously driven home, Using every ounce of strength, To ensure this arrows path, Desire to the hilt it's length, Through my grey heart this blade will pass.The woes of now and then
I miss talking to you.
That's all.
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"She who attempts the absurd will attain the impossible"
What do you think of the few things I posted?
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