six years.
and she still hates herself. she still wishes she was dead. she sometimes still wishes if she could pick up her paintbrush again.
- she doesn't.
she picks up a hammer instead.
she needs help, but refuses to seek it.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
devolving
Poesía"the relief of giving in to destruction." ; kafka #4 slampoetry - july 19
