to heal each cracks that bleeds
each shadow stares with no target
as each image come but fades into nothing
as scars began to wither away
each pain becomes blank
everyone stares but nothing comes
death comes but not guilt
each thought bears unfiltered
Dec 16, 2025
Dec 16, 2025 at 10:01 AM UTC
to heal each cracks that bleeds
each shadow stares with no target
as each image come but fades into nothing
as scars began to wither away
each pain becomes blank
everyone stares but nothing comes
death comes but not guilt
each thought bears unfiltered
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