but...
I'll be getting my own poetry book, just me and all that awful writing I did...
I'm waiting for images to pick as the cover... though I doubt they will ever come...


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Life procesing: 100%


Body, the Soul's WallWall all around The light remains outside I'm inside No one bothers No one interrupts No one is nosy After all, no one caresBody, the Soul's Wall


FiveI want to see your beauty I want to touch your warm body I want to taste your sweet tears I want to adore your fine smell I want to hear your kind whisper telling me "I love you"Five
So why I don't reach for it? Why do I wait like a fool for an ideal that does not exist?
Maybe because I don't want to spoil it...


InvisibleI met a Valkyrie on her steed The cornucopia in her hand Clad in pure white It's worth dying for such And giving a golden apple If not from a serpent Yet, these are mere words Not worth the miracle, I saw She walked past me. The heavenly light did not fall upon me. Only sadness and anger in my heart As I wasn't worthy Of her looking at me With her glass eyesInvisible
Much thanks!
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"I have an existential map; it has 'you are here' written all over it."
I do like having people from the White Wolf Forums on other social networks
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"A man chooses, a slave obeys."
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