tell me why ive been trying for years to make an art piece that conveys isolation and how fucked it is when i already apparently made one that works just fine back in october 2020 with my protozone OC lol
i literally named it isolation in my files and then just forgot about it
posting a poem about onea my ocs.... i love my scrunkly little man so much. not my best one but i thought id toss it up as its been a while since i wrote any poem At All. maybe i'll back-post some of my older ones that i still like (same thing with art perhaps)
maybe one day ill get the energy to explain everything going on with this pathetic man but for now you tumblr denizens get no context im so sorry