I don't write anymore
somehow that door
was closed while
I was looking The Other Way
Trying to survive
I try to say
What I feel
But nothing feels real
after everything
has been taken away
and so I lost my voice
too
now I take photos
from a birds-eye view
because on the ground
is too much to contemplate
I know it takes time
to recover
practice made perfect
this cactus
will have to be enough
for today
聽
"Keep on keepin' on" 馃挏
Almost Fully Human
Beta than before
Maybe
...
聽
Images mine and edited with Photoshop
I am in an extended ai hack because censorship and eh. Typ-ops : D are not, often, "mine" and my content is, regularly, altered to make me look flaky and stoopid. intentional typo again :D
[ai free for this one]