i. how can i create a legacy when my legs can't hold the pressure i'm given?
ii. how can i keep my eyes on the future when the sea salt tears blurring my peripheral are seeping into the centre of my vision?
iii. how can i keep my heart good and pure when nothing but **** drains into my chest through the bullet holes left in my torso?
iv. how can i love myself when i'm fed propaganda about ethereal goddess-like women that i could never match?
v. how can i create beauty when my hands are plagued with the burden of fixing what those before me broke?
vi. how can i rid my mind of these voices when they're the only company i have?
Feb 10, 2020
Feb 10, 2020 at 5:26 AM UTC
i. how can i create a legacy when my legs can't hold the pressure i'm given?
ii. how can i keep my eyes on the future when the sea salt tears blurring my peripheral are seeping into the centre of my vision?
iii. how can i keep my heart good and pure when nothing but **** drains into my chest through the bullet holes left in my torso?
iv. how can i love myself when i'm fed propaganda about ethereal goddess-like women that i could never match?
v. how can i create beauty when my hands are plagued with the burden of fixing what those before me broke?
vi. how can i rid my mind of these voices when they're the only company i have?
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