i crave the kind of things that could kill me / stuck in the space between the bullet and the gun / we feed the beast and then we wonder why it's massive now
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rottedbruises
Oct 03, 2025 08:41PM
i promise one of these days you’ll be released from that woman’s grip and her “lyricism” ♥️ it’ll be okayView all Conversations