This part is still a WIP. It may take a couple days, it may take a month, it may take a year. Who knows!
Note: This post may change in format a lot from time to time. I may add or remove a lot of info. I'm not sure on how I wanted to formulate this since this is my first time making one of these things :]
Idk about you guys but I personally love seeing someone stalk my page in real time. Like yes I did see you follow me and then proceed to like every single one of my posts and it filled me with immeasurable joy. No please dont run away come back like my new stuff too
A little poem and a sketch. How nice and lovely. And totally 100% wholesome trust me dont look at the TWs at all theres nothing going on nope not at all
TW: Mentions of blood, mentioned/implied violence(?), unrealistic "vomit"(technically blood, technically its gold)
The blood of old gods
Spills from my lips,
A touch so delicate
Just like a kiss.
It burns through my lungs
Cuts through my heart,
Boils my throat,
Digs into dirt.
The forgotten tombs
Of lives never lived,
A heavy burden,
A pain deep within.
I wish to be found,
And be made anew.
I wish to be loved,
By someone like you
But alas my time
Draws ever near,
With forgotten truths
That will soon disappear.
These forgotton gods
Let me choke on their blood,
A liquid so suffocating
And drowns like a flood.
