gooey golden puss leaks out of black hole cavities dug into the bone mixes in with bright red spurting blood from pasty skin. i hope it crusts over encompasses me crystallizes over mushy sores and infected flesh wounds. the red bursting across the whites of my eyes, framed by purple blue sleepless night etched into the skin, leaks.
would you rather die from the inside out, or the outside in?
all the bleach i swallowed to kill the mold growing along my thin bile bag makes it so talking is impossible. leap into flames sparked by the kindling in everything you don’t know, create raw […]
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i am painting this ghost shell tragedy. i am painting this ghost shell whatever colors they want to use on me. the destruction of what once was here, once was in this body, is my creation and it is the ugliest most wretched thing and it is everyone