Your gateway to endless inspiration
The Truth Is…
They’re never cared for the “Fate” - “Destiny” - “Prophecy” - “Purpose” or “Programming”,
They won’t go for whatever path was laid out for them,
They refuse to be what people always assume,
We will choose for ourselves!
We know the difficulty & heartache,
But we won’t be dragged down - held back or conform to be someone else,
The Truth Is… WE REFUSE!
We got to this place on our own & are never going back,
We’ve all gone have each others backs,
We’re connected!
A guard who turned to a crinson path - dusted with betrayal,
A parasite who lost a part of himself & the battles he once aided,
Someone who’s from mixed worlds of dancing - Of singing & music - Of infinite Galaxies - Of swapped rolls,
The one who’s world felt Electric with life that changed in the every aspect & Element,
The sinner who lost loved ones - his world & all he’d ever known,
The two who’ll only be seen as a tragic story of fused lives,
The one who had to live in a Misery he couldn’t fight,
The one who lived in a Misery he’d never stop fighting,
The one who always supported them no matter the consequence,
And all the ones who spread their Wings -
Who lost the fight against corruption -
Who have to repeatedly put themself back together -
Who are a Guardian & Ruler -
Who are haunted by past & future -
Who foretell death -
Who show a mischievous Flame -
Of toxic Pride -
Who watch the restless spirits -
Who will guard with the golden wing of ancient waters -
Who will fight alongside one with a burning silver heart -
A child of intertwined tragedy -
A child of curiosity and searing loyalty,
The Truth Is… We are Hidden & Seen,
We stay in the shadows - But play larger then Life,
We are equals - Yet NOT,
We are nobodies PUPPETS!
We choose who we are,
We are Free & we are United!
We are the outsiders of the abandoned,
They… WE are a family who’ll welcome Any & All,
Of any History or Demons,
The Truth Is… You’re never alone!
Indie had the strangest & most annoying conversation in a while. It started with…
“Have you ever tried filling your pool with jello, barbecue sauce, or ketchup & mustard?”
She looked at him as if he just said something smart for once. But with seeing her confusion he continued.
“Berry, Star, a few others an’ I wanted to try something new for our weekend Vlog. We wanted to know if we could use your pool.” He had a nervous smile as he spoke.
“What are you thinkin’, Mauve?” She ask him. “You’re not going to trash my pool after last friday!”
“Well… that’s too late. Berry already started with the ketchup an’ mustard.” He started to backup as he saw the anger on her face.
“You good for nothing…!” She shrieked & lunged at him as he bolted around the corner of the porch. He raced around to the backyard, fear on his face. Mauve knew he messed up more then usual.
Poem books sat scattered in the high grass,
He felt the soft flow of the words dance through his hind,
Warm winds swirl through the surrounding meadow,
An endless sea of green & gold as far as the eye could see,
Late summer sun slowly dripped in the cyan sky,
Clouds laced with pink & orange,
A jar of mixed berry lemonade dripped on the small torn red-violet blanket,
Small birds swoop into the high blades,
Soft chirps echo through the vast plain,
A long day of writing disappears with the sun.
Mermay day 11
don't focus on her tits they're weird looking
i said don't
Contemporary Living Room An illustration of a mid-sized, modern, enclosed living room library with a traditional fireplace and light-colored walls and floors.