Kelisot

With old, musty ties Breaking toxic bonds and love Romance starts to die

A snip-it Haring picked the glossy, rosy apple, pushing it upward and giving a little twist as the apple fell into his fleshy red hands. For a moment, he swore ...

I'm not 100% sure what exactly my goals for the NaNoWriMo are or how I can use it as proof to show I did my work, but I'll try. I'm ...

Only look so young To be stripped of your great youth Growing, Maturing...

Spires tapping skies Colors swirling all over me My joy ascending

Mist, as it flies, breathes New life hovering above The wind gives new life

By dull storm water The sun never shines again My darkest days start

And softly meow You love my tabby-tabby Petting me softly

Why is your face pale, Have you seen the souls of Death? Shall I comfort you?

Struck by an old star Pearls burst in the dark night skies Gems shimmer across

(It was "stay quiet or die" but eh, I really don't care.) As night turns, day awakes Celestial angels run away Into the deep darkness

Of unfitting rage, gunshots Hide or hide, there is no fight Stay quiet or die

(Oops... my bad) Like an antique vase Such a fragile life to mourn My dearest loved ones

Through stormy gullies My hollowness is bigger A mind of glass breaks

Scattered through the sky Forgotten constellations Stories forgotten