My own words
Clawed fiery tantrums
Across my contents of the breast
Her very presence
Kissed icy trails
Deep into tissue
She was the very essence of void
Drying up all my fiery wounds
Desiccating me into dust.
Jun 14, 2020
Jun 14, 2020 at 4:13 PM UTC
My own words
Clawed fiery tantrums
Across my contents of the breast
Her very presence
Kissed icy trails
Deep into tissue
She was the very essence of void
Drying up all my fiery wounds
Desiccating me into dust.
Hissing and losing power.
17th of February, 2018.
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