drip drop

by Acacia   Feb 25, 2025


drip
drop
drip
drop
deeper and deeper
until it's too late
too late for redemption
for healing
nothing in my brain
but drip
drop
drip
drop
maybe someday i'll be okay
but for now i'll take the blade
drip
drop
dead

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