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Master of Beastiality
Join Date: Sep 2013
Location: Lansing, Mi
Posts: 368
Battle Record: 4-6
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I didn't realize there was a picture thread to choose from and found my own, rewrote a valid piece, but yea, feedback appreciated, it's the first actual thing I've wrote in a long time
![]() Isolated inside a mind filled all the way beyond its border, I'm encased in rubble from sturdily built walls, the floor stained, all but one corner. What once was a sanctuary has became a death trap, anxious, buried, breath raspy as I grasp at these past demons and face them squarely. I can taste the rare stink, of an ego recently deflated. Thought I'd braced the area with strong enough barriers, but each broke, and took a piece of me away with it. At least now I can see what stared me down with some clarity. Released from beneath the hallowed ground I refused to allow my feet to foul, I just needed to swallow my pride, follow the blinding light and silence this beast's growl. Reeling from such deep solitude, if I would've just reached out to whoever I could touch, I think, now, I might not have needed to scour through this dust. 'Cause if you must know, I was a coward in the rough, a starving artist, being devoured by his brushstrokes. No method to this madness, just obsession, and passion, but that all came crashing to an end… every damned dream crushed whole in a fraction of a second. Traveling back home from another packed full gallery, pockets filled with false hope, I lost control of my handling. Took both hands off the wheel and pressed my foot to the carpet, closed my eyes to reality and decided to look into darkness. |
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