wind & rain

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and when i realized i could cut my skin open with words and let my pain trickle out
i wrote it in my brain to never let my fingers wrap around the silver of a blade that would leave permanent reminders of how i let my degrading thoughts get the best of me

i went from turning my pain into scars to turning it into art.

kairos Onde histórias criam vida. Descubra agora