IV could not come up with art for this prompt, so I decided to write a bit from my "Vasily finds Ogata after he flees the hospital" AU.asio Week, Day 2: Personal belongings
IC promise I can still doAan I just be for what I'm meant
And one day please
I toxic furnace of gas
An it there is a fire
Y bloody cavity of past
Aou can see beyond the edges
T long crack through my chest
Ahere's a hole in the center
Im I cursed to do nothing
f I cannot do good
I have a feeling I know where it comes from, a desire to be liked or to feel like I am important & I know I want to unlearn this, but, I have no idea how.
TMhe second offender is beneath an image I initially took for AI generatedy point being it just doesn't feel that special for someone, whom I honestly really admire and respect to generate this trash in my honour. So I thought I might as well take the piss out of it on tumblr.
I leave my phone on the counter to use the bathroom, hear a text come through, come back, thinking (hoping) it's one of our friends being funny back (it seems like they kinda ignore me in the gcπ), and then I open my phone to see they DM'ed me, in reference to their
Two large stones stood to either side of the portal circle, with large runes carved into them. They glowed a soft blue until we stepped out of the circle. And after stepping back in, they would not turn back on. I think this may be a one-way trip; there is no going back now.
Are you in a spiritual funk? Canβt put your finger on what is causing you to be so restless and out of sorts? Through heavenly hindsight, Godβs Holy Spirit will show us, teach us and lead us out of our spiritual fog when the timing is absolutely right.
And in this frame, a quiet, knowing pull, The city's soul, serene and beautiful. A subtle truth, both stark and yet so deep, Secrets the concrete pathways softly keep.