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For Halloween, Iām going to post here the comic I have been working on! Halfway finished you can follow my other socials for more frequent updates!
Medium Rare! Cover and Pages 1-9

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Let The Right One In
One day your messages and calls and texts wont send meĀ into aĀ headspin.Ā
One day,Ā maybe today,Ā Iāll forget what you say about me.Ā Iāll not take to heart the notions and narratives you have constructed as a fortress of defense.Ā
God forbid you see my truth. The way you treat the world as if itās all a flame trying to consume you.Ā
Power Struggle.Ā The phrase ofĀ 2015.Ā
Iām surrendering all power.Ā I just want to feel and be honest andĀ open andĀ real.Ā
I canāt listen to you talk anymore.Ā Your words come out twisted like mangled bomb victims.Ā
Distorted little lies.Ā The world youāveĀ put my soul in is so fucked up.Ā
Three isolated terror attacked by a group who is driven by theĀ same hate weāve beenĀ spinning in for centuries.Ā
Reading is an escape,Ā but it doesnāt take me far enough away.Ā
I canāt believe I let you tell MY STORIES for so long.Ā
I canāt believe I held onto yourĀ characteristicsĀ as something toĀ aspire to.Ā
TheĀ āRight StuffāĀ is that of a sociopath.Ā Why would I want toĀ be that?
My greatest Assets is to feel.Ā
This exposed nerve can be kind.
(I hope.)Ā
This ball of angst can be kind.Ā
(I hope.)
You were not kind to me.Ā I cannot miss you little bug.Ā I wonāt miss you.Ā I wonāt let you in again.Ā
whiskey cigarettes
Your passion is intoxicating
It tastes like whiskey burnt in oak barrels torched and charred
it smells like cigarettes and sweat like hard work from someone who thrives off of 4 hours of sleep
It looks like waking up before dawn like a farm boy āas you wishā
But it feels so so lonely
Charred Whiskey Burns
Cigarettes and Sweat they sting my eyes all these things you do before the sunrise up, no one can know.
I am your #1 favorite pre-sunshine activity. this passion like every sun-soaked addiction it sizzles when you stand too close it overflows steam scorching skin
I can no longer stand within this splash zoneĀ
of shit.
Next time I wake up first
There will be no dawn with your secret
There will be no burst of passionate cheek kissing and foot rubbing there will be nothing there will be you no sun no secret
The moon Luna is MINE I take your secret back and climb scratch crawl high towards my moon where the world can hear every word
Anything that needs to be said come here to my moon to my terms let the wind carry your sentiments beyond the quilt
the echo reflecting what you really say to your secret. Because you
cannot
keep it.