For your poems.
This is what my soul looks like.
All alone, heart broken, and cries only blood because real tears stop flowing years ago.
I got this tattoo today because tattoos are my version of cutting myself. All my tattoos have blood in them because i have a phobia of blood, and they are all dark, because well i only see this world as dark. This is the smallest one i have, but i think i like this one the […]