flow
hidden

not what i wanted to sayif you never exhalednot what i wanted to say
why do i breath you in now you swim through my subconscious
as i pick apart my thoughts like constellations sprawled across fading memories
blanketed by the burden of regret
lost in-between the crevices of common knowledge and ethical reasoning
and buckling under the stress of why
--
Festivly fucked up inside....
-Zaccharia-
~*Wings*~
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