Red hat.Cherry bicycle.
I hear the bedroom door being opened in the night.
I am scared to sleep.
Scared to sit down, touch the mattress and my sheets are in a tangle and I think that I will never sleep well again.
Crimes against my face and mouth.
Crimes against my face and mouth.
Crimes against every place of me.
Crimes against my face and mouth.
1 comment:
I hate the pain you are going through.
I love you.
I got your art.
Thank you.
I love it.
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