My Quiet Diary
Don't define the things you see by comparing them.
You can try to listen but you can't hear beyond silence.
It stings.
It burns.
Even when stitched, it still hurts.
- Drama
Don't define the things you see by comparing them. You can try to listen but you can't hear beyond silence. It stings. It burns. Even when stitched, it still hurts.

Riel | he/him | Gay | Born 5/5/1998 | Mute | ND | paranoid 24/7 check out my carrd: actualevil.carrd.co