I don't post often(obviously). When I do, if ever, it will almost always be followed by several posts of things I've been working on.

Just thought I'd let you know.

Walking in a world of patchwork ( Read more... )

As I read that “we’re not going to die ( Read more... )

As the warmth of your breathe reaches my neck ( Read more... )

I don’t belong in this world. What is it all for, these brief and passing moment of amusement. Amusement is all they are, just a distraction from the depression that is the truth of what the world has become. I don’t belong in this world. But that doesn’t mean I belong in another. I just fade away. It’s what people like me are forced to do because ( Read more... )