• Hannah Flowers

it sure does hurt to lose my love, doesn’t it?

don’t dig yourself a grave if you don’t want to lie in it

the harshest winter is one of indifference

and i don’t believe hell is fire and brimstone

it’s ice and stalactites and sharp, frozen bones

and you stumble upon it on your way home

after a long night with your newest belt notch

your breath riddled with cigarettes and scotch

and i won’t melt you, i’ll stand by and watch

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there's no celebration without mourning, and vice versa. but it feels wrong, surrounded by cheer to hold back my tears. i'll serve the cake and all, laugh together, then retreat. it is my pain to bear

With Current.

sixteen hours never felt so long but eight flow by like a breeze we said we'll wait and see where the wind carries but you know where i'll be, anywhere but home if you're not beside me. i wish i were

MissingNo.

an unexpected error in my programming an oversight, a glitch in my system a skip in my heartbeat unaccounted for, verily i built myself from the ground up structured so carefully, strong to withstand