Blacked out

nikolina

Cold hands, cold feet,

My heart on fire.

How do I even think?

 

Side of the bed.

Darkness in my head.

Lost myself,

In her eyes of hell.

  • Author: nikolina (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 4th, 2021 06:46
  • Category: Unclassified
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