bury me with spirits i betrayed
ill fall wherever your name is laid
every second that I breathe
i will chip my life away.
i will drink
i will smoke
holding words never spoke.
redemption, ascension always slow.
self harm like a mark on a stone,
im proficient in being alone,
loving walls like my life's on a reel,
but all that's real is already done.
Jun 14, 2021
Jun 14, 2021 at 3:30 AM UTC
bury me with spirits i betrayed
ill fall wherever your name is laid
every second that I breathe
i will chip my life away.
i will drink
i will smoke
holding words never spoke.
redemption, ascension always slow.
self harm like a mark on a stone,
im proficient in being alone,
loving walls like my life's on a reel,
but all that's real is already done.
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