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mockery mocking me.
*12.04.07* @ *10:18 p.m.*
that gaze hit the side of my face as i was starestarestaring at the wall. those kisses that clung to my neck and face as i was begging those walls and my insides to have enough strength in them to hold me over. concrete and plaster. my idols. oh, they kept me from crumbling.
i'm always worshipping on knees that bleed while pleading for some sort of ease, and walls have always found a way to mock me.