Nov 30, 2020
For the poem thing- a poem about vortigaunts (or maybe gary from hla)?
they took me away and at first I was fine because we're never alone in this existance here but then they hurt me seperated me from my kin the things they did hurt me yet the silence that followed was the most painful one now I am lonely free and on my own painting our history and the freedom yet to come my siblings that I used to know the people I have yet to meet I hope you are well look to the stars I'll see you soon