- 11th
- November
- 2009
You say “This city is ruined for me now.” You say “I want to explain.” You say “I never know how to talk to you.”
And now everything is an escape and even breathing is getting harder but you’ve made your home here and you know you have to stay. You dig half-moons into the softest of your skin and lick the blood from your lips. You say “This city is ruined for me now. But you could make it better.”
picture by C., words by S.
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i completely and whole heartedly adore this.
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There’s too much truth in fiction.
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