Sleep tight my child, and the night shall be upon us,
Twilight leaves darkness, no need to fuss,
You don't remember, right?
Don't be a stranger, I've known you for so long,
Don't you recall my cold embrace, your warm tender flesh?
Or how I followed you to the creche?
They thought you of unimportant, but were wrong.
You left me behind, your mind went blank.
But I've always helped you, been your only friend,
for only your sake, even mountains I'd scend.
For your life, you have but me to thank.
But my children never remember me, their sweet mother.
Take comfort in it, I still remember you, your confident rise.
You took the pain, but still wit
I've been heartbroken as many of my friends have abandoned me, and honestly I feel quite alone. I try to stay as positive as I possibly can, but it doesn't feel like anything is changing, or ever will.
I'm sorry if I don't make content as much as I should, I haven't had the motivation to do anything. I feel like nobody would notice if I just suddenly disappeared from the face of the Earth. It's taken me quite a long time (Well over a year) of such pain to break me down to such a state, as I'm usually quite a positive person.
What should I live for? More importantly, should I live?
I have severe trust and abandonment issues and they've only
You may notice that a lot of my content has been deleted.
Don't be alarmed, they're not going away forever, I'm re-doing everything for a higher quality standard. This includes both my art and stories. For example, I already finished revising I am Free, if you want to observe the improvements in style for yourself.
Another example of my new work is Don't you Remember, a medium-length horror poem I worked on.
If you came here for my erotica, don't worry, I'm re-doing all of that as well, friends. It will take a while, but I hope to bring you the highest quality possible when it comes to all of my work. For this reason, some of my old works