Bibbity bobbity boo!
I'm not really much of a writer, but I write to rid of my perfection and regain freedom. A temporary shelter to end a stalemate in sketching that is more painful than cathartic.
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A Cry for Help
Disjointed pieces of poetry about an inner battle but without the rules, the art and hopefully without the pe...
