The mind draining vacuum of solitude finally broken, he moves through the door way towards his future, however dark. He looked on to the recently hollowed maniacs still coming to grips with the darkness in their minds…
My Name Is Joey, I'd love to think that my life is so lovely.
Throw words and letters at me and I'll do my best to return the favor. <3
Send me your thoughts and your mental knots
You can be the judge of that.
These are some of my musings and other parts of my brain...
"Physicality never meant much to me"
Why am I such an asshole…
Invisible doesn’t have enough syllables… To describe all the transparency in me…
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