Watch me rise up and leave all the ashes you made out of me.
Trust is set on precedent—why should it be I who bleeds?
Life was taking way too long…who had breath to waste?
Everything is never quite enough.
we’re all taking the same steps.. they’re foolish now.
We’ve been had.. you say it’s over. Sometimes I’m just happy I’m older.
...Somehow it got easy to laugh out loud.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map