Text Offender (digigasm) wrote,
Text Offender

  • Music:

The nipples of Mother Hope have run dry.

I have a black pit that rests inside of me that fuels my all-consuming sense of nothingness. As if monotony and drudgery were the only compass points on my dark walk through life.

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