Poetry

I cannot write poems
They come out all wrong
What sounded nice in mind
Sounds awful spoken aloud
It should be obvious to you
By reading what I write now
So there you go
My awful poem about how
I cannot write poems

Derek

Derek lead us here.
Dead end.
Derek's dead now.
Asshole.

Life

Alas depression my muse, when I have thee I want you gone, when you leave me I miss thy inspiration. Such is the life of one who attempts to write.

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Defective Illusions

...And it's been a while.....

Depressing title, not a depressing post.

I'm happy, I'm good again, my camera is broken and I'm jobless, but I'm working on it, and my boyfriend says I can use his laptop for filming myself and posting videos - so the quality may not be great - but I will soon be posting again!

- Defective Illusions