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I was walking through your mind, hoping to find my purpose. I took a wrong turn and saw through closed doors. Sex and violence riddled my body, and I yearned for every...last...drop.
I am the shadows in your mind, and you are the whispers in mine. Implanted like scars, slowly healing over time and worn like a badges of honor...or is it guilt.
My friendship is open space, free to trespass at will. But fuck it.
There is nothing special about me. I move forward, treating life like an obstacle course.
Random thoughts for the evening.
I am the shadows in your mind, and you are the whispers in mine. Implanted like scars, slowly healing over time and worn like a badges of honor...or is it guilt.
My friendship is open space, free to trespass at will. But fuck it.
There is nothing special about me. I move forward, treating life like an obstacle course.
Random thoughts for the evening.