christel-daccache: Bits of me, graphics, creative, arts, sick, BDSM, bad bunny,balloons, redhead, flying, hell awaits
Age paints my dreams, age paints it black. Hours drive me insane; it is the only distance that stands between me and my sanity. I’m afraid it passes quickly unnoticed, I’m afraid it does not pass at all. I’m shame. I’m hate. I’m pain. I’m the genes of my ancestors.
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