if strength is born from heartbreak, then mountains i could move.

Pardon the esoteric tangent. These are my instincts as a Hero of Light kicking in. It's hard for us to resist prattling on a8out matters like this.

make the aksel shirt available'

We all used to be lovers here.

Outwardly: dumbly, I shamble about, a thing that could never have been known as human, a thing whose shape is so alien a travesty that humanity becomes more obscene for the vague resemblance.

multiple daggers affixed to my jacket, you scuff me, i leave you way worse.

there is very little left of me and it's never coming back.

this is not my blood. whose blood is this?

Here, here! It is the beating of his hideous heart!

i'm still waking every morning but it's not with you.

I let my horns grow longer, I observed my skin get redder, my soul became a hammer, I started to feel better.

maybe i just know you like sweet things.

This cosmic dance of bursting decadence and withheld permissions twists all of our arms collectively, but if sweetness can win, and it can, then I'll still be here tomorrow to high-five you yesterday, my friend. Peace.

i feel the endless pain of being, and i am scorched by the sun

And the silver-pink pony kisses me and says, "You've come a long, long way and you deserve to be really happy."

is my throat so full of shit i have to clear it just to breathe? man, i hope it's just a phase, think of the life i'd have to lead.

Before there was time, before there was anything, there was nothing. And before there was nothing, there were monsters.

Who are you? And where did you go? And where are you from? And what do you know?

today, of all days, see how the most dangerous thing is to love.

But nobody came.