Jul 8
Artfight!
An art gifting game
Trying this for the first time!!!! Come and play
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Artfight!
An art gifting game
Trying this for the first time!!!! Come and play
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch β’ No registration required β’ HD streaming
Really missing my brother. I feel like I have no comfort anymore. I can't find it anywhere. I feel like no one will ever know me and see me like he did and it's incredibly lonely and painful. I get so restless at night.
I wish I could just go sit with him.
I miss making him laugh.
I miss feeling like my presence is welcome.
I miss being silly with him.
God I miss him so much.
I'm still alive n making art it just feels like i'm stuck in sludge and very tired always
I share a lot more on my side account if you're curious :] I may be mentally ill
@amorphreblogs
Wrinkles tell little stories and stretch marks are beautiful as a Bengal tiger's
Uneven surgery scars like fingerprints
aquiline noses are expertly chiseled marble
All those moles and freckles are like stars and planets and you're their galaxy
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch β’ No registration required β’ HD streaming
I think I've died a few times
Or versions of me
I couldn't handle the pain
And when I died I took every memory with me
Now I have so little in my mind and I don't feel right
People ask me things I should know
But there's nothing there
I'm some thing that looks like me but can't act it
A thing that's trying it's best
But it can't be what it was
It doesn't know what it was
And it feels completely lost
Keep thinking about cutting all contact with everyone and disappearing that would probably be good for me
This is sarcasm but there is a deep chasm of loneliness within me and the silence is suffocating with such a maddening frustration as I'm unable to make a sound in pain in agony writhing and changing in ways I can barely fathom
I love exploding and dying!
People keep telling me it's not allowed, though