Find your tribe in a Sea of Creativity
POV : Ur so obsessed with the idea of Kaz Brekker having an adopted sister who is the only thread between his past and present that you wrote a whole ass fanfic and are now posting your first fanart of her on a platform for millions to see.
*In a soft smoll bby voice* : Her name is Adjala btw and she has thirteen knives...... and she simps for Inej secretly like her bro.... she ships kanej to......
• AND SHE'S A BAD B!TCH WHO BURNT DOWN EMERALD PALACE FOR HER BROTHER!!!!!
• ‘This city shows no remorse. Much like myself if I dare say.’
• LITERALLY MURDERED A TON OF GOONS FOR HER HUSBAND!!!!
• She likes to kneel down...... To Inej Ghafa
• Is the saint of the dead b!tches
Hey so I wrote a poem and um I'm gonna throw this here and see how it goes.
I am Not Trapped in This Body, I am the Body
AKA a pile of word vomit I made
I am not trapped in this body.
This body is all mine.
I do not move this body,
I am moving.
I am not trapped by my flesh,
Only how others perceive it.
I yearn to change,
But does the water not yearn to flow?
I pine to be able to change,
Just as the Oxen pine to be let out to roam.
So do not say it is unnatural to want to change.
For It Is More Unnatural
To stay
The same.
Please tell me if my poem was horrible. Like please I need to know so I can never post poems again. If i am not stopped I might post more poems