{{ DEATH does not have to be PHYSICAL }}
you can kill your mind.
you can chip away at your thoughts, your hopes, your dreams. you can carve until nothing remains but those thousand little voices telling you all the reasons why you can’t why you shouldn’t.
you can kill your heart.
you can lock it away in the dark, barricade it behind every past ache, behind the memories of everything you almost had and a million ‘could have been’ s. forging walls of cold STEEL along your ribs and shielding it from the world until the chill numbs it through
{{ DEATH does not have to be PHYSICAL }}















