Some of Us May Never See The World by On Broken Wings

I Do My Crosswords In Pen

by On Broken Wings· from Some of Us May Never See The World

ink bleeds deeper when pressed hard, soaks through paper and leaves stains on the table. you don't look how i pictured. you don't look quite how i remember. i'll tell myself "i cannot surround me." but some smiles both resurrect, and drain the life from me. i don't tell you everything. it's heartless, the pictures remind me i'm calloused to smiles.