the world beyond these pale blue walls and the doors always locked from the wrong side.
this is the year that my sister was raped and this is the knowledge that it will happen again.
the smell of witches burning and the sound of gods unraveling.
this is the moment when you find out how useless you really are.
this is the year that my sister was raped and this is the knowledge that it will happen again.
the smell of witches burning and the sound of gods unraveling.
this is the moment when you find out how useless you really are.