• ashleyandrews


Heavy, my eyes with sleep. My heart with longings. My head with ideas. My lips with sweet nothings. My body with the sensations left behind from you.


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im choking on invisible words that would rather slither through my veins dragging out past bits of pain past bits of stollen pleasure than flint across that part of my brain that could reach out and m

i was born with an abnormally small skull a Chiari malformation usually undetected until later in life when something else calls for an MRI one of the sides effects is a ringing in my right ear that m