I'm an avid writer,
Though I am no poet
Even still, I ponder
Why I try though I know it.

Games and books,
Appeal to me,
Pointless Knowledge,
as far as the eye can see.

Hetalia, my star
Hangs high in my heart
Though the stories I write
Pierce like a dart.

Stories a plenty and esteem set at zero,
This has been my intro - let me be your hero.
  • Stars, Milky Way
  • JoinedApril 7, 2019



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Awning by more_worldliness
Awning
The early morning sun rose over Peter's bedroom, though he didn't particularly view the day as anything other...
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