Starving my art. Society played its part. Dousing my creative spark. Changing my drive to park. Keeping my colors in set lines. Stunting my mentally growing mind. Coalescing me up for conformity crimes. Setting the standards for selling my time…. Read More ›
when everything was broken felt like lesions on your skin inside you felt so empty the time had worn too thin you were lonelier beside him that if you’d been apart there was nothing left to say that would recreate… Read More ›
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