bachelor of medicine
Is my heart beating? I worry that I am starting to believe them when they say its stone cold. The gun is heavy with the weight of losing, what is defeating death when you kill others with your own hands?
menkhu Artemy burakh
Helplessness is nothing squashed under the boot of faith. One foot in front of the other, the cause doesn’t matter, only the result. Hold the words close, what little you have, is yours. Hand off your future, and let it lie.
changeling klara saburova
My hands are in the air, and I’m praying to gods I wish I didn’t believe in; I am rain soaked and shivering, I have faith in myself, I repeat the words over and over until its far too late to change anything. I wish I would wash away into the soil with the blood on my hands.