Tag: Old

…And another year older

Please, God, stop the hands of time. Please, please don’t waste another tick. I don’t wish to hear another chyme. If I do, I’ll start to feel sick. Okay, I know I’m complaining. Yeah, even with a bit of a whine. I wonder how…

An old sketch of mine.

Artwork I did a loooooong time ago.  I think I might start drawing again…Thoughts?

Two Months – Poem

Brought to the brink, afraid I might sink, but I stayed on my feet, and never accepted defeat. Devastated by luck, lacking a single buck, yet I rise from each fall, and I rise above it all. Absent for too long, fighting for where…

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