Awful Homesick
I'm Blaze. I'm a guitarist and an artist. I love, I get lost. I cry, I smile; I smoke, I have a band. I just keep trying to live. This is the story of how reality failed.
And for one simple moment of pure consciousness I may have found what it’s like to be alive.
In every darkness, there is a guide. A leader, a guard; maybe even by our very darkness. An unfathomable constant bringing minute gestures to a simple, finite point. Even as simple as a flower.
I don’t want anyone new around. Every time let someone in, they hurt me and leave anyway.
1 month ago - 
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…I just really need somebody to talk to…
Older picture of me
I’ve been whisked away on an incredible journey and when I return nothing will be the same again
I would for the rest of my life
Too weird to live bit too rare to die
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