| after_this_many_years | ||
| so fucking lost |
my scars erupt by themselves blood pours down my forearm my heart starts to blacken once more and i am consumed bewildered by the old spiral of confusion, hate and pain. its like awakening again and it feels... good. and my rational brain says worriedly 'thats bad, right?' and i try so very hard to care |
020209 |
| ... | ||
| three words | boring after_this_many_years events | 050911 |
| ... | ||
| jane | i'm_still_alive | 070806 |