Skeleton Keys | ✓

alive

I sleep in a shallow grave
the dirt is like sandpaper,
and the silence is deafening.
but false security is a temptress—
be sure you do not fall under her spell.
for I lie in wait till the sky breaks open
and my fingers will one day scrape air.
be watchful, friend.
the dead do not forget.

a/n: feelin' spooOOOooOOoooky