Notes
for the journey of the ignorant child that had to grow into an ugly world
"I swallowed tar that tasted like death. Tasted like a dead mom, a dead dad. That tasted like inevitable loss after loss after loss. I swallowed tar to make my heart stop, but it only made me cold."
1 comment on adapt, survive
epiclightings March 31, 2014
this is so good! loving it :)
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