machacha-doctor

22/M/Polokwane-Jane Furse One day we are all going to die,So we have to make better choices when we still have a chance. Make each day count.

Follow

Request permission

Poems16

Followers13

Words705

heartpaperlovewillwrotelostfeelpainlifeleftdaylightdeathsouldreamskeepreadbeautifulmoondarkheadinsidebrokenqueencalldemonsgirlfacetearsdarknesshopetimebetterbodycoveredfakerealityspiritattackafraidsensepenunderstandpoetrydearhellostarsnightsdoorfamepridepricesleepfadingthoughtsdeepertrappedangelfullfinebeautyuntouchabledivinewalkjesusyounglivetriggergonnabiggerpullmindescapevulnerablesinswannabloodnowaysderangedhelpcoldhatefindbreakpressurechangegodemptybestglowingpillowtruedayscontinuedbinseizedinnocentsleepingrunninggrabswriterollingfronttimespiecesinternalphysicalabandonedsuresoulmatesfatewatchsunsetsdoomscarswindsblueskytransmutebeliefbtchvomitnicesuckersdrunkrespecticeknockeddicericecruisefukenmikefckrolllosebichhurtsstaylongerforeversinkedoceantimelessdeepabyssdrownedfondnessblackmilk