The Eyes Were Always Empty Sockets
The sockets weep what they can no longer see. Sight was always the wound; the figure simply stopped pretending the looking ever spared anyone. 🖤😶🌫️🩸
The sockets weep what they can no longer see. Sight was always the wound; the figure simply stopped pretending the looking ever spared anyone. 🖤😶🌫️🩸