Freewrite #11: Happy To Be Cursed!

Some mornings don't call for you to sit and conjure rhymes,Coming from the darkest corners of my mind.But,It's a rhythm insisted upon me to rekindle a vision I lost deep inside of an Abyss,I was formerly accustomed to...It's a curse that I'm happy to be gifted.Writing a line,Lining my intentions!With what I'm supposed to Be...A... Continue Reading →

Quasar

Indigo child. Celestial dreams. Stemming from a Queen carrying plethoras of burdens on her shoulders. Involved in so many matters, She shattered! Syphoning any kind of Light coming her way, Forming her cave of Darkness... Where I came out of. An accretion to a scorn embodying a murderous prowess, I've adopted. No chance for any... Continue Reading →

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