I long for comfort
perhaps an early grave.
I burned my dreams for warmth
only cold ashes remain.This hollow ache drifts on
never fully belonging,
never truly named.My soul,
a fading supernova
of wasted potential
and lingering shame.
Hello,
I’m James
Hi, I’m James Gale, a multi-media artist and autism ambassador from Belgium.
I create music, poetry, and paintings, and I write both fiction and fantasy as well as non-fiction on autism and neurodiversity.
My work explores themes of mental health, identity, and life on the autism spectrum, blending honesty with creativity.
Welcome to my world of stories, art, and advocacy!
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