

Untitled.The razorblade kiss you placed upon my lips pains me more than you think you know, haunts me in ways you couldn’t possibly imagine. Nightmares where I wake up feeling you, seeing you faintly in the back of my mind, to the point where I’m screaming out your name. Tears burning my cheeks like drops of acid. Burns deep into my soul. You’re the reason why I cease to smile.Untitled.


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Apathy whore burns as fresh as the fire that birthed it. Wings molting on long sticks, We try so hard to not burn the fingers; Blisters rise from where the flame licks.
Oh God, where has my faith gone? I am but bones and vomit, Sucking day-old chicken grease from my fingers. Despite the implication the feeling lingers, An empty skull, blood on it For now I know my faith is gone.
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"What is unliveable is unbelievable, truth shall be within this limit."
-austin osman spare
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