A Star Charted Demise. By themischievousannaFebruary 11, 2017 I had, I have, we were, and why got Everyone who ever was still is, And everyone who ever is was not. Advertisements Share this:Share on TumblrTweetMoreEmailPrintPocketLike this:Like Loading... Categories: Art, Drawing, WritingTags: art, drawing, emotions, fiction&poetry, grief, History, life, philosophy, writing Related Articles Snot Out. By themischievousanna1 month ago Smiling at my bruise. By themischievousanna1 month ago Seeking Affirmation. By themischievousanna1 month ago Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email.