- I'm drowning, sinking... suffocating. I can feel it; everyday, every breathe is harder, gulping back mouthfuls of sorrow and sweet decay. Cracked bones and melting flesh, swallowed by the ocean, into oblivion. I am a feast for the regretful and a mission for the hopeful - "Lately life's made me numb"
-Gnash, 'Ilusm'
- My body feeds off my mind and my mind feeds off my body. Skin using hope and kindness to heal the wounds of last night, stitching things back together. Thoughts taking touching thighs to encourage hatred and disgust. I am both being torn apart, and being replenished, pulled in too many directions and I have no compass -
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