Everything tastes yummy
Before it hits my tummy
Everything tastes yummy
Before it hits my tummy
By Kel Dayheart
ExpiRingInspiRatioN
Musings on life, love, and healing past trauma
Word-Experimentalist
spit, mixed with dirt - muddy words flow
Words are the only thing left holding me together.
Beautifully Chaotic
Faith+Perseverance + The ability to make your dream a reality!!!
"At intervals the clang of a strange bell shivered over the onyx city, answered each time by a peal of mystic music made up of horns, viols, and chanting voices." - H.P. Lovecraft, 'The Dreamquest of Unknown Kadath'
A glimpse into the overgrown paths and unchecked wilderness of my mind.
