and she healed again

you and i know scars are just lessons learned and dark is just the absence of light so we'll swallow matches and burn the shadows away the whole city's screaming so we'll whisper instead we'll learn to befriend the quiet learn to be still



i can't get the dirt out from under my fingernails,can't tell if i'm sweating or crying.the gaping jaws of the question split the earth in front of mebut i keep digging,keep spiraling downdowndowninto a labyrinth of ugly truthswhere there's no one to sand down the edges into a smooth's so easy to get lost … Continue reading self