50/F/Michigan Writing is a reminder that I'm still alive. A hippie with a gypsies touch. Hollow, trying to embrace the earths saliva. Ask me anything I'm very open and honest. 359 followers / 22.4k words
Thank for breathing As tears drown my face Cold bones now you are somewhere out in the universe Did you regret closing your eyes? I'm drinking to numb my brain Helping me to accept my own way
Wilting erratic flesh Digging into the earth Whiskey dreams on a adderall tongue Imprisoned, behind the air I hide Trembling chest, purchased from the waste side
Ordinary life Sleepwalking born a ghost Flickering faces may strike, but don't burn down Razors in my throat Stars don't shine Cover me just for the night