choke.

massive trigger warning!! detailed mentions of guns, suicide, selfharm. there is an explanation for why i wrote this at the end if youre interested

I told the trees about you

I don't know your name

Sometimes showering feels like a death sentence

Fate chose you, Hand picked and carefully wrapped in a bow

I was never meant to love you

dear father

i taste you in shades of blue

for the daily prompt

TW: abuse

"wildflowers grow from my wounds,"

I'm a bad bxtch///just another experiment

mostly just me playing with fonts, but i hope you enjoy it!!

-We are the Divine-

love letters I write in my notebook

"Define fat," My therapist asks me.