no need to break me
I’m shattering myself already
slowly and meticulously
piece by piece
making sure there’s nothing left
no trace of self
no trace of individuality
no trace of life
no trace
Published by madmagpie
Stream of happymess
To live in pretend fame or die in fiery flame. Espresso. Writing. Photography. Rambling. Mostly fiction peppered with occasional bits of reality.
Stream of happymess 