✝we cυт and ĸιll ғlowerѕ вecaυѕe we
тнeyre вeaυтιғυl. вυт we cυт and ĸιll
oυrѕelveѕ вecaυѕe we тнιnĸ we are not.✝
Words of Emotion
You don’t understand.
I can’t explain.
No one knows what does on once the door is shut.
Painting on the colors that make us who we are