Glass Heart
A glass heart can be both fragile and strong ✨
Sometimes my voice dies in my throat, buries itself beneath waves of crippling suffocation, burns itself out as cold hands tear at my laced skin. I have smiled while my eyes have cried and pleaded, my wrists numb, my lips wobbling and blue, and stars escaping this dark night that I'm trapped in. I long for a darkness...
Just a random thought as a writer because there are sometimes that even writing is the best way to express feelings -written by Dead_Kura