I've been sleeping while I'm awake.
My tattered bones rattle alongside broken down muscles who creek and echo inside of their worn leather walls. Every hallow step I take makes them pound on their doors begging to be finally put at ease.
I've been awake while I'm sleeping.
I wish my mind could dance in the darkness like the starry night painted on my walls. I wish with every stain on my sheets, every pillow I've held to my chest, every night spend awake searching for courage... Would be noble enough to keep me anchored to this sunken ship. Maybe for just one more day?
I wish I could wear my heart on my sleave. Letting others in on every o
I've decided to give this website a try once more. I will be deleting the majority of my old art in place of the new. And I'll try to keep a steady flow of new submissions.