three years of my life
just holding on to nothing
and the end starts now.
'you know, i only shake whenever you stand right over me like a hungry buzzard above my head. are you hoping i'm really dead? well, better shut your mouth, hold your belly tight. i'm not serving you anymore.' -fisher
the words.
- red velvet tears
she is softer
than the sweetest kiss,
stronger than any love.
a body filled with
chaos, blood, soul
and dripping
red velvet tears.
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