28/Cisgender Male/United States This is an outlet.
I've been writing since I was in middle school and had a lot of city and rural life thrown at me. I change tone throughout my writing based much like a journal because that's how I used my writing. Enjoy 23 followers / 5.3k words
I wish to paint using the night sky... every star as important as the last... So that pictures fill my sight... So that stories cloud my head... I cast my finger across the horizon... My mind will take me there... Some day...
Did you forget? your god is one of love, not discrimination. So, as I walk beside my love That she could be he Or he could be she Or the one It is the love of the soul next to me That reminds me of god
From ash and bale bones splintered souls raving to fields of asphodel. Dance by and by spin an echoing moan dip in scenes of the past the shades waltz.
The world will always keep on turning The sun will come up, It will rise It will fall And so too will man, We shall rise with the dawn Burn through the sky by noon. dig our graves at dusk