May 17, 2025
More in Fooling Around Freedom
another type of freedom
She told me once when i just met her, "I love the feeling of blood running down my wrists and pooling in my hands."
"Oh God," I sighed, "that's so fucked up. You're worth so much more than that kind of pain."
She laughed and laughed and laughed, "Not pain, haahahahahahahahah...
no, not pain, darling ....
that is freedom."
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