sacred scriptures written by an idealistic brunette

2020-2021 with hurt, we grow

may my soul lay bare in these words. cover by @swannluvr

ㅤㅤㅤㅤremember me. when my heart fails, when my ribs break like gossamer glass at the crash of the thunder against my chest, when my mouth withers into prayers of broken hymns, when the night loses her lover and cries through the dark like wind bellowing against broken homes, like the beginning of a hurricane inside my mind. god, remember me.

i move out.