𝕷𝐴𝑁𝐼.

I'VE STARED AT THESE WALLS SO DAMN LONG,   (   lani deve.   lani deve.   lani deve.   )    THEY'VE BEGUN TO ROT AND CRACK RIGHT BEFORE MY VERY EYES.   (   they / them.   )   AND ALL I CAN GO BACK TO IS THE GHOST WHISPERING TO ME IN THE CORNER OF THE ROOM.   (   sixteen.   sixteen.   sixteen.   )    THE FLOWERS I'VE PAINTED ON THOSE WALLS HAVE GROWN MOLDY AND ALL I CAN FEEL ARE THE COCKAROACHES CRAWLING ON MY SKIN.

major trigger warnings.ㅤsemi - selective.ㅤ
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