Vermilioncore
fear god
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That’s how I would describe my life to someone.
Hanging upside down from a tree in the middle of the desert, with no clothes on. There are wasps, ants, and other insects biting me, stinging me, and burrowing into my skin. The sun scorches my flesh. My tears dry before they can fall. My blood pools below me on the sand. God is absent. I reside in no one’s mind but my own. Completely forgotten, alone, forsaken, and destroyed.
Hanging upside down from a tree in the middle of the desert, with no clothes on. There are wasps, ants, and other insects biting me, stinging me, and burrowing into my skin. The sun scorches my flesh. My tears dry before they can fall. My blood pools below me on the sand. God is absent. I reside in no one’s mind but my own. Completely forgotten, alone, forsaken, and destroyed.
