"they told us that we needed therapy, as if medication and tainted words could fix broken toys."

i wish i had met a boy like you in my teenage years ©honeypie

shoved a needle in my brain and now my head won't stop bleeding

secrecy flows through you, a different kind of blood.

I threw my problems in the sea and the fish came out weeping November 2016 (was previously called 'honeysuckle and roses')

shes still trying to regain her rotted submissive affections