• belladoughna 10w

    Chasing Hell

    this is me talking when a cloud of smoke engulfs you and swallow you whole. or how just the mere touch of ice burned every fiber of flames in your being. this is me talking the unsaid words i should've uttered, the songs i should've sing and the poems i should've write.

    but this is reality talking, how life should be. and behind this letter is my breathe of relief.

    death is near.

    how endings should be
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