Showing some appreciation for the Commaful community with this piece Appreciating the clarity and relief it gave me. The taste of tomorrow was a promise. ...and beyond! (Second picture is my own, and I'm technically in it!) A dark heart can still feel light. On emptiness and hopelessness. I see auras, and think I just discovered a terrible secret. The day is dull in this world. The angst gnaws at me, but it drives me to create.
The storm of Club Clover is brewing. Trying to write out these feelings. But can’t seem to find the words.
Write about what makes you uncomfortable
-Mirrors and reflections-
-Inspired by Usagi- My power is growing each day. More with each demon that I slay.
We have our moments/ Our minds become to focused/Then we start to fall Lately my mind and my heart is a mess, so forgive me if this one and its format is too. It's a frightening sensation to find ones own sanity in doubt...
I have a spoken word version of this poem on my YouTube channel: https://youtu.be/3T-xAlBOjyU
Alternatively you can search #thoughtsof...