A drug person can learn to cope with things like seeing their dead grandmother crawling up their leg with a knife in her teeth. But no one should be asked to handle this trip.


"her eyes were the waste land;
dirty, dry mouths
but when she winked
you saw an oasis"




flutters-of-butterfly-wings:

Trace constellations
into my skin,
just so I may see what
it feels like
to be as
beautiful as
only stars could
be.


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