home is a cage
slide out the window
find a different way
run with the wolves
chase the child
it won't always be like this
ceramic heart
cosmic bruise
lovesick in a hotel wildfire
chemistry begins with
orbiting the moon
he calls her a river
swallowing down mistakes
she cares a little less about everything now
blood on the mattress
young blood
breaks in the sun
mean pure dark is yet to come
--nightly things
as long as she gets by
despite the crushing weight of gravity
she will take swan feathers
and wedding days to bed
but never take the blame
Mar 5, 2025
Mar 5, 2025 at 11:42 AM UTC
home is a cage
slide out the window
find a different way
run with the wolves
chase the child
it won't always be like this
ceramic heart
cosmic bruise
lovesick in a hotel wildfire
chemistry begins with
orbiting the moon
he calls her a river
swallowing down mistakes
she cares a little less about everything now
blood on the mattress
young blood
breaks in the sun
mean pure dark is yet to come
--nightly things
as long as she gets by
despite the crushing weight of gravity
she will take swan feathers
and wedding days to bed
but never take the blame
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