This goes on
I hate this
I'm alone again
That's a fake face isn't it?
Am I one?
It's been too long,
When I stared.
Stared towards the night sky,
Wide-eyed and carefree.
Coloured sparks of
Red, blue. Green and yellow
Popping, fizzling and glimmering.
Mind in the now, excited for the future.
But here I am
In the now.
This gone
They left
Can't help it.
To be excited.
Of what the future holds,
Once more,
Like all those years ago
I see the allure.
See I'm a completely mentally stable bassist. Sarcasm aside though I really do people who did similar things as me or are currently take the bull by the horns or trier it out then do it. That and get some good friends, it's hard but when you do holy guacamolly the world dose an 180 degree turn. That and everyone regardless should read or watch That Time I Got Reincarnated As A Slime (but the manga's better).

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Short StoryI like art music and the visual, mostly drawing. In this you will see shïtty chord progressions, colourful drawings, edgy song lyrics with messy sketcheeses and story drafts in between. This is random stuff that I want to get in the world. I'm bad...