7 months ago A solitary figure with a hooded jacket walks down an empty, cracked boulevard at twilight. Faded neon signs flicker above closed storefronts. Billboards show ghostly remnants of past joy—smiling families, old tech ads, dreams that never came true. The world feels frozen in time. Trash blows in the wind. The only light comes from a dying streetlamp above the figure, casting a long, lonely shadow. Graffiti on the wall says “I walk alone.” Moody atmosphere, cinematic, inspired by post-apocalyptic and urban decay aesthetics. Pulsar212121 0 40
2 months ago Light Dreams of what could be shattered and lost, my head held low while the sound of my own footsteps bring me closer to oblivion. Like an angel fallen from the heavenly gardens, nothing matters anymore but memories. An empty shell of a man that failed it all, nothing is what I am. Never did I dream of fame and fortune, never did I raise my voice to challenge ideas of evil minds. Smiling as my soul twists in pain, nothing true to offer but love, that once was broken. You came; with a smile darkness turns into light. Nothing to offer you, but still you loved me. Into your heart you took me, made me feel special, when I couldn't stand my own reflection. You loved me, the man that failed it all. In a world of corrupted thoughts, twisted intentions and false feelings you are the light of my life. ElectricL 0 40