petals like blood.
everything about us seems like a fever dream.
they chained her.
my past pain lives in my house.
Weapons for the lost. Strength for the weak. Hope for the grieving.
Your heart melts inside its cage.
I will be better than you.
the vibes in here. got me feeling. baby. don’t stop.
The God of Chaos went laughing.
What are lips but for…