uoıʇɐʌɹǝsǝɹd ɟlǝs ɹoɟ pɹɐɓǝɹsıp
The moon dawns...
A skinless freak locked in a cage.
War-torn, heart broken, and empty;
His own shivers, his only friend
Spiked chains sink into his achilles,
His sleep forever disturbed by ridged mice gnawing at his muscle tissue
... sometimes he lets them take a bite before kicking them away
Selflessness killed the cat .
The giving tree turned to stump .
His...
Thursday 6th February 2020 2:34 pm
イん乇 乇刀りレ乇丂丂 キムレレ
A s t o n i s h i n g,
The lives I have kicked towards broken glass.
Good hearts, future men, unforgiven because I couldn’t forgive myself.
Clouded judgement? Traumatized soul? Or a selfish existence.
Who has the keen eye to decide, pass judgement on my sins.
Do they still hold the same value if they are justified?
And thus, the journey thru the rabbit hole of self worth e...
Thursday 6th February 2020 2:25 pm
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