octopus
so what if my walls are covered in smeared ink and stab wounds?
would you care less if those walls were my skin and bone?
she suffocates under the weight of your tears
twenty-two years
she fears
if only you could hear
her.
so what if my walls are covered in smeared ink and stab wounds?
would you care less if those walls were my skin and bone?
she suffocates under the weight of your tears
twenty-two years
she fears
if only you could hear
her.