Rina is getting through this with u
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Just another post that reminds me of you 🤍
I will not write about my misery.
I will not write about the images
that I cannot evict from inside my brain.
I want to think of delicate flowers,
not the delicate skin torn by my blade.
I will not write, I will not think of blood;
I will not tear myself apart for this,
Not when I can write of beauty, of love.
I love you even though your are not real
because if I cannot find a lover
about whom I can write, then all is lost,
even if I write a work of fiction.
If i cannot remind myself that life
is more than just the blood, the endless blood,
it will pour from my veins until I choke,
until I must swallow it or it me,
until red is not love but pain and death.
If I must drown, would that I drown in love,
in your laughter, in your smile, in you.
So what if it is purely fantasy?
You keep me alive, and that is enough.
Wire up broski
Love me
Im everyone’s type
As In,
I will completely change myself just for you to look at me
the way you look at her
IM GAY *starts break dance sobbing*