The knife I used to use to cut out my heart is dulled
It can't pierce me anymore
I need a new knife
A song that hurts deeper
A sleep that leaves me satisfied
I've been waiting for the reason my whole life
There are no reasons left
Poems and stories from my chaotic life because I love to trauma dump with sexy words. Be kind, and enjoy <3 More
The knife I used to use to cut out my heart is dulled
It can't pierce me anymore
I need a new knife
A song that hurts deeper
A sleep that leaves me satisfied
I've been waiting for the reason my whole life
There are no reasons left