𝒟ℯ𝒶𝒹 𝒞𝓇ℴ𝓌

It’s been a while, a new lackluster poem is out.

Had to edit the new poem a bit 

New poem 

Tonight I looked up at the stars and dreamed of you

When thinking of you now, it feels like looking back at an old abandoned building with built over windows an doors. I stare at it for hours and start to see birds starting to nest on the roof, i start to think, maybe, it’s time to concentrate on new hatchlings as opposed to stare at closed doors

4 more sketches 

Uploaded a ton of drawings, I’ve more stockpiled. Maybe I’ll release a few more tomorrow or smth 

New poem

A new poem out rn

A sketch