…sharp teeth of an angel.
I write what I feel, and I let it go.
It’d be far more interesting to kick someone in the knee, watch them drop, and then use your own knee to bludgeon their nose further into their face.
There is mad, mad joy to be found.
I told you, it’s a lie.
I’d love to make you smile now but it’s not the state I’m in.
for the love of determination and strength