Arimeria

Artist offline & Online

☁ 26 ⟶ sun pisces, moon libra, rising leo
☁ pronouns ⟶ they / them / their
vae / vaem / vaer & these
☁ student ⟶ University of Art
☁ hobbies ⟶ programming, music, knitting, dungeons and dragons
☁ work ⟶ art & commissions
☁ health ⟶ ADHD, chronic pain & fatigue
☁ likes ⟶ nature, volleyball, anime, videogames, languages
☁ dislikes ⟶ pranks, flashing lights, negative attitude

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☁ extra ⟶
Faceless and shapeless, like a shifting image or a silhouette
Neverending, hopefully endless, but the stretch of time makes me breathless
Don’t look at me, it makes me sad, I am merely a concept
Overlooking my flaws to feel weightlessThings just seem to stand still
Like a room covered in white satin
Nothing seems to move on
I stand here, waiting for homeMy heart is a burning machine
My body is wax
Never knew what shape I am
Somewhat holding it togetherExisting to become dust
A gentle breath that seems rough
I’m not a creature anymore
I’m the ideal wound