a poem about how i catfished my way through the marauders era on a proboards forum, and then felt left out and lived a double life.
and now i'm just chasing the high of an early 2000's rpg forum. if you were part of souls of the past. i'm so sorry. i love you. i was twelve when i started lmao. (also, please somebody be from souls of the past. i miss you. lets have a reunion.)








