despite my laying devoid of movement
the reverberate pounding within is deafening
each pulse rips through the diaphragm
and oscillates endlessly between frigid gasps
as if it’s desperately clawing for something.
im sorry.
what have i done to you
despite my laying devoid of movement
the reverberate pounding within is deafening
each pulse rips through the diaphragm
and oscillates endlessly between frigid gasps
as if it’s desperately clawing for something.
im sorry.
what have i done to you