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spirit fade in endless white, shadows grows by rays of moon, mountains sleep and see old dream, a frozen tomb and silent scream.
ice crawls through my veins and darkness brings me sight. a frozen breath and killing wind, i lost myself in winter night. cold blooded heart, nothing left to feel, frozen tears turn into steel. burning cold heart. βοΈβοΈ
i opened the window and let the wind browse through the memories of things i could be. i might jump tho.
i opened the window and let the wind to browse through the memories of things that i could be. i might jump tho.
did many cringe things in my life but never tried to make my life better.
it's in my way but am i wrong? it's in my head and in my soul. and on my way, i feel it snow. it's in my head and chills my bones.
the evil taken over everything i've said. i could run, but i think i'll lay down instead.
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business or pleasure? unfinished business.
i feel it take me under ground, i see it's all over. and they say it's okay, it makes me want more. it's in my way, but am i wrong? it's in my head and in my soul.
i bet lying on soil in a 6 feet underground grave pitt feels good as fuck.
idk why these existential crisis happens to me when I'm already facing problems with being existed as well.
just a little of something to feel something. (pressing the imaginary gun in my hand to my forehead)
its halloween tonight, nothing will end. got my knife again, its halloween tonight!
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