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bang.

bang.

i dip my head beneath bubbles laced with smoke and magic, swim within the obscure, dive into puddles of darkness i rise with a smile that hides a chamber of loaded words these lips are a loaded gun …bang. – ashley...
Lingering Demons

Lingering Demons

  I know we all have demons You’re mine, with your clouded soul all bound in smoke and your penchant for diving into the dark We are two halves of a melancholy heart that together are dangerous, but still I find myself struggling to fall asleep, caught...
Reminiscence

Reminiscence

We spend our days hanging on to old moments deep within the heart, treading carefully through bookstores and bars, storing memories between dusty pages as we sip on sorrow, burying our lament in the fiery burn We spend our nights barely breathing, listening to sad...