#theshortofit
My Heart bullet shells and shrapnel cannon fodder for your laughter this land lays barren hereafter no glint or glimmer no shining spark this was not your playground It’s my heart Signs caged by your ignoranceand sealed without thought the little starling locked in a box there were so many signs but none of them said stop Savor the Losses your name is […]
Rebelle Fleur
VIXEN of VERSE 