*sees someone’s art* man I wish I could draw like that
*sees someone else’s art* man I wish I could draw like that
*sees someone else’s art* man I wish I could draw like that
*sees someone else’s art* man I wish I could draw like that
*sees someone else’s art* man I wish I co
if you asked,
i would open my ribs
like the doors of an abandoned church.
you could walk among the ruins,
touch the dust upon my lungs,
read the names i carved
into the walls of my heart.
you would find yourself everywhere.
even in the places
where i begged god
to make me empty.