'I don't know if my writing is worth other people's time' my dear you are a leaky bag of undercooked soup with the bones left in, that you can make other people think and feel and see things just by arranging squiggles on a screen is a miracle beyond the imagination of any conceivable demiurge, you deserve to write the thing

hi!! its rose / personal account; sometimes i post art and talk about things i like / may share 18+ / peace love unity respect