Little Aurora chilling with my witchy sundries
GIMME
I need one
one last time, breathing in deeply
seeing the world swirl before my eyes in a blur unfathomably hallucinogenic
lights dance in my ears, seeing music play soft and chaotic in my eyes.
skin being touched lightly and grasped by air
slow smooth burning coolness of the drip that brings me peace
and closer to my demise
never in my life have i been surrounded by so many loving hands, but pushed away by the only hands i need
Life is just a blur