There is something inside
I see it
But I cannot touch it
Something is rotten inside
Insidious and instinctive
It spreads itself all over my body
I'd walk into the sea and never come back
🥀
Post-mortem study of a collapsed lung from the American College of Chest Physicians, 1944
Cave studies, 2022
The spikes are still and heavy and wet
“Black has depth… you can go into it… And you start seeing what you’re afraid of. You start seeing what you love, and it becomes like a dream.”
Rest in horror 🖤
My best friend hung herself
3 years ago
I am not afraid to die
I'd run as fast as I could and jump into the vast fog
Does it make you feel small?
Shoreham-by-sea beachfront