bold glitch grip
you've been colored violent by It
code writ scrapes
large like star whorls flake
one solitary chromium petal fell
into a river with a mien of mum
where it wilted
filled with ****
and you watched it come from afar
you saw the small sun become runny
don't lie
dear scar
you must collect yourself or
the ruin of ars
will still
what is ours
into petrified mime
Dec 21, 2015
Dec 21, 2015 at 12:58 PM UTC
bold glitch grip
you've been colored violent by It
code writ scrapes
large like star whorls flake
one solitary chromium petal fell
into a river with a mien of mum
where it wilted
filled with ****
and you watched it come from afar
you saw the small sun become runny
don't lie
dear scar
you must collect yourself or
the ruin of ars
will still
what is ours
into petrified mime
