My sclera was bloody as my lungs stopped heaving breaths. Bruised ribs and a bruised ego; I indulge in my own loneliness and fortitude.
  • XVI. Amarelà, SheHer
  • JoinedMay 14, 2021

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soulicbrew soulicbrew Jan 22, 2024 02:41AM
I am living my life as if I am back in 2014 :)
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EVIL-EYED MOTIVES, by soulicbrew
FIRES that gleamed in the heavens above, Vanishing as you fell from the sad cliff. An eternal grief...