afterlife
Sakura Chow
You use me like a door
A portal to a better place
Im bending over backwards, again
Twisted into a foreign shape
I love you and i'm ashamed
If fear is just a habit
I can be asymptomatic
But you just move so slow
It feels like you're not moving at all
a dog
With a bone
On a leash
I am worn
Worn
