Mar 2016
Just slaughtered the string.
It dyed in my arms.
Between my fingers.
Once grey.
Now red lingers.
Leaving me feeling a little less dead.
Grateful for fingers and bottles of dye.
(c)LIVVI
It dyed in my arms.
Between my fingers.
Once grey.
Now red lingers.
Leaving me feeling a little less dead.
Grateful for fingers and bottles of dye.
(c)LIVVI
