It's hard to live a pure and joyful life without drug-induced histeria.
she was the sort of girl
who wouldn't hurt a fly.
Many flies are now alive
while she is not.
she was not my patron
How ever much it had ended i never realized how over it was until now.
where has the time gone?
best friends forevever
go on. because in five years you'll be here. sevear whiplash of all the time passing too fucking fast.
what are we supposed to do with all this loss?
barriers won't melt with the snow. however much we pray to saviours of slaughters we memorize in the masses. our children will pray them too.
sometimes things would have been better if they had never happened at all. my memories are burning the inside of my skull, the underline of my eye balls and my heart casts this strange buzz. forgeting hurts like cancer.
who wouldn't hurt a fly.
Many flies are now alive
while she is not.
she was not my patron
How ever much it had ended i never realized how over it was until now.
where has the time gone?
best friends forevever
go on. because in five years you'll be here. sevear whiplash of all the time passing too fucking fast.
what are we supposed to do with all this loss?
barriers won't melt with the snow. however much we pray to saviours of slaughters we memorize in the masses. our children will pray them too.
sometimes things would have been better if they had never happened at all. my memories are burning the inside of my skull, the underline of my eye balls and my heart casts this strange buzz. forgeting hurts like cancer.