ain't no two-way street motherfuckers, ain't no u-turns in this shit.
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can't fathom the violence it'll take to become truly gentle.
and the gentleness that comes, not from the absence of violence, but despite the abundance of it.
twinkle twinkle little star,
i'd give u backshots if u didn't live so far.
i'd give u backshots if u didn't live so far.
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how do i close all the fucking tabs opened in my brain?
nvm, i'm great at multitasking.
Forwarded from π²πΊππππ» (π²πΊππππ» | εΏε΄)
I found you in the gallery of ghosts,
Wearing a smile I've seen before.
The same patterns, the same cues,
All that to end up my favourite muse.
You were entertaining while it lasted,
I even loved them - the moon, the breeze, even the shadow you casted.
We sliced each other's throats,
No, we exist no more,
So tear down the pages & pictures,
It's only your bedsheets that'll remember us.
- @idioticAsHell π
Wearing a smile I've seen before.
The same patterns, the same cues,
All that to end up my favourite muse.
You were entertaining while it lasted,
I even loved them - the moon, the breeze, even the shadow you casted.
We sliced each other's throats,
No, we exist no more,
So tear down the pages & pictures,
It's only your bedsheets that'll remember us.
- @idioticAsHell π