Once, I Loved Red Acid In My Mouth, Sharp And Biting To Hurt Cuts To My Lips From Sharp Canines Salves

once, i loved red acid in my mouth, sharp and biting to hurt cuts to my lips from sharp canines salves to our bites, nothing for our words i loved red like i couldn’t love at all free rein to our mouths, wild vulgar, loud, and intense i loved red like i couldn’t love anyone else teeth to skin like a declaration of love licks of pain from the back of my tongue vocal chords straining and stiff fights till the break of fucking dawn we weren’t right, we weren’t wrong the sheer violence behind our lips red, red, red red, i’d never forget.

red, colours of those i loved | wt. (via waadtariq)

Try smudges or other types of therapeutic practices. Listening to music or singing karaoke. That is creating a supportive outlet releasing all thoughts of past memories, belief systems, mistaken beliefs, attachment's to mistaken belief's unconditionally may bring more back into your words of your world. Free your self and choose to be love your life matters stardust. Much love