pokemonzyren

HE SAID, SHE SAID. Brokenhearted yet she doesn’t show it. She moves and she sways with words and the wind. She had fallen soft like a leaf, yet hard enough to break her wishes. It is autumn in her world; no one seems to notice. No one cares, but she plays with a smile. It’s like an invisible barrier around her pain. She does her best to keep up the part; a little masquerade only hurts the hidden. She dances like a nymph through the halls and the trees, if only for an escape of the bitter reality. The music plays rhythmically; repeating the tune as she sings to herself throughout the day like clockwork. She is fine; she continues

Here we go, one more time a little rhythm and a whole lot more rhyme. Well hello its me again. Just another person talking about the stuff they've got mixed in. I am looking for an artist like I always have, to write another comic that I hope will last. I hope that this will be much different than anything that I have done before. And I hope that you will like it more, more than what you want and more than what you need. I hope that it will be more infectious than a yawn but less annoying than a sneeze. This project I propose to you and all the people you know Is one that I hope will grow Is one that I hope will show The talents tha