Everything Is in Your Hands
Painting broad strokes of black brings blood down my head. I can't handle anymore phone calls telling me another friend ...
Read moreDetailsPainting broad strokes of black brings blood down my head. I can't handle anymore phone calls telling me another friend ...
Read moreDetailsI have been waking up with blood in my mouth most days. Choking on the metallic taste that coats my ...
Read moreDetailsWhere are you? In a time where I needed you most I selfishly prayed for a ghost Or sign that ...
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