Dead on the inside and no way out... No life beyond the end but yet only un-satisfaction in what is left of my current one. May what gods exist have mercy on my soul.
Let the bird of loudest lay On the sole Arabian tree Herald sad and trumpet be, To whose sound chaste wings obey. But thou shrieking harbinger. I am the the Grey crow
I wish I was enough. But I'm not and never will be.
I am pleased I joined here and hope to rp on YM with someone.
I’m never active, so if you follow me you’re probably wasting your valuable time.