aches / within .

you are a rose unfurling, winter’s bloom . poison dripping down your throat and out of your bladed fingers. You spin stars into black holes, drive m o n s t e r s to extinction in the dead heat of summer . you breathe blood and wake up screaming . You cough on leaves and fall asleep dreaming. Flowers are pretty in the same way you are ; bursts of beauty covering up fault lines and butterflies pulling hurricanes to shore.

[justindrewbelieber]

[zeendayas]

[kookiegguk]

[daddariodaily]

[dailygeazy]

[zeendayas]