Make me to lie down in the bed of death. Dream of vast canvases of nothingness. Reality is the true nightmare. Crimson tipped thorns poisoned with sorrow.
Tag: spiders
did you….
did you ever notice how sometimes when you’re not paying attention reality slips just a little bit just enough so you know it happened colors dancing on a white ceiling or a spider smiling and saying hello and you think that couldn’t have happened and go on your merry way but then