vin

i live my life inside a dream only waking when i sleep

i'm scratching at my skin to take my mind off the absence we've created the lines blur together like the veins in my arms and i wish i wasn't so alone you are the difference between hell and home

this body’s at an end this pale decaying flesh but i will be again made into light

i make my body bleed i don't dream anymore

all that remains is despair and a future of meaningless tomorrows