"Feel the heat of their blood on the side of my throat.
I cant get their taste of them off my tongue.
I chewed through the bones, killed their kids, burned their homes.
I felt the sharp soot in my lungs."
— Trophy Scars “August, 1980” (via eyesbaptizedinsnow)
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