I write to hurt myself again,
To press my fingertip into the wound.
I write to invite the voices in—
To wrestle with the angel,
To hear the devil offer me a city,
To feel you,
To confirm I am still breathing.
7d ago
May 28, 2026 at 6:01 PM UTC
I write to hurt myself again,
To press my fingertip into the wound.
I write to invite the voices in—
To wrestle with the angel,
To hear the devil offer me a city,
To feel you,
To confirm I am still breathing.
