i have gotten back into poetry, which is exciting
ah we were more of a calling card for this particular hunter but yes you are correct does the architect speak to you? the beast that thrashes against the edge tries to force me into deals
yes. yes. my sister's heart still beats. its host. it pushes for her death. it pushes me to claim it. thing of bindings. rules. bonds. within me its freedom.
𖣂 curtains all but drawn 𖣂 the beast preserves itself 𖣂 emboldened by its pawn 𖣂 stuck with no moves left 𖣂 stability. a foothold. 𖣂 enough room to assess.
poetry. easier to write. in my haze. it is in. my mind. casting shadows. holding back. my tongue. isolation. is its weapon. i have nothing. tho work with.
it doesn't like. being talked about. i will try. i will try. the same. or similar. almost the same. its freedom. is not life. it binds. warps. consumes the host. a smaller thing unbound. slithers after prey. it wants. more. more chains. by which to bind. infinite bodies. infinite hosts.