Two of Us
Who am I these days? I don’t even recognize my own gaze. A stranger’s taken my skin Cut me open and stitched me up again. Now we’re both in this hell Two angels who fell Hating themselves everyday Till we both wither away
Tag: dying
Dumb Heroics
“I don’t have time for this…”
A Death Wish
I’m Right Here
Jona Sees the Signs
They are everywhere.
Man of War
Don’t cry.
Plague Lord
Come to me.
