bloody_handcuffs
wandering stars
chained
by
my
wrists
,
dragged
like
a
beloved
torn
apart
rag
of
a
teddybear
,
and
my
lifeless
body
is
strumming
along
a
well
worn
path
in
the
clouds
of
dust
roused
by
your
footsteps
.
030114
...
phil
i
hate
handcuffs
they
are
getting
old
030114
