h3llshot_666
  Junior Member

Despondency.

I cut my limbs off
one by one;
attempting to numb the pain of your despondency.

 

I frantically sew them back on;
poorly,
crudely.
with no motive at all,
simply for the beauty of it.


Here,
take the blade.
cut me out into what you...

– by Saber