• vampirecadence 7w

    4th August 2020

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    In the things I breathe no more

    In the things I breathe no more,
    I wish to breathe once more.
    In the things I hope no more,
    I wish to hope once more.
    It feels day without night
    and night without day,
    when the only existence I know
    fail to see far away.
    The abuse I took towards self
    was frantically stronger in mind
    but beneath the layers weaker.
    The damage through self abuse
    made its way through the evolution.
    I asked one thing after losing one
    but I'm losing one thing after losing one.
    I can't ease the disease,
    thought it would cease,
    but I can only ease when I cease.

    - vampirecadence