ShopDreamUp AI ArtDreamUp
Deviation Actions
Literature Text
With a knife in my
Chest, and
Two hands on my
Throat,
I've lived long enough
Choking on
My memories.
If I could only hack them
To pieces and
Run away,
Maybe I'd find a new life
Where I can learn
How to breath correctly
Again.
Chest, and
Two hands on my
Throat,
I've lived long enough
Choking on
My memories.
If I could only hack them
To pieces and
Run away,
Maybe I'd find a new life
Where I can learn
How to breath correctly
Again.
Suggested Collections
...And then I'll live.
© 2009 - 2024 MakaykayFOshizzle
Comments0
Join the community to add your comment. Already a deviant? Log In