It's just a flesh wound
Shouldn't even matter to you
Even when i bleed out
Or my body's laying on the ground
You shouldn't care
Instead you should beware
You can even hurt me
Mentally or physically
Im invincible,
to every single blow
That you try to deal
Its like im not even real
(And who knows, I might not be)
YOU ARE READING
ᗩᑭᑭᗩᖇITIOᑎ, ᵃ ˢᵒⁿᵍ ᵇᵒᵒᵏ
Randomap·pa·ri·tion /ˌapəˈriSH(ə)n/ (noun) a ghost or ghostlike image of a person. A collection of songs by Flowers. A lot of them are sad and/or incomplete. A chunk of them may be featured in an album I'm making called 'a look into the mind of...
