we imagine that when we die we will transcend this world and enter the next. yet the ghost remains, trapped, unable to leave. we hear him slamming doors, rattling chains.
this is not a disgusting statement, and very important to share. im sorry you were chosen to be a sacrificial mirror for people who hate themselves, i truly am and i hope you can recover and keep creating
this is not a disgusting statement, and very important to share. im sorry you were chosen to be a sacrificial mirror for people who hate themselves, i truly am and i hope you can recover and keep creating