Through the northern windows.

[sightempest]

There is hardly a process to explain how blood reminds me that I always reside in the future. Scraped my elbow twice and drowned it with isopropyl alcohol; all I could think about was how tolerable the pain was compared to lingering regret - how satisfying it is to feel certain things as they happen, to be to be pulled, wincing, to experience the

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[oceanknives]

you're so insightful. xx

[thinkpetite]

paragraph two: oh yes.

[vivacat]

beaaaaautiful :]

[corposant]

It’s comforting despite its nature to fall asleep knowing this, knowing that the space between your ribs will never be that full when you wake.

Thank you.

[branchlimbs]

the first paragraph rings so loud and true.

deep wounds over dull ghosts. i know. i know.