6 Quotes by ehddah

Sometimes your very existence seems nothing, sometimes its your shadow I yearn for or a glimpse of it.

What should I feel after carving my bones? peeling off my skin? after sculpted my soul and damaging my fervour, just as the way you desire your appetite must be.Abandoned, forsaken, empty, perhaps..

It is the curse to search you in every person I meet, the curse with no cure

trace me, then write things where your fingers stop

I wanted to leave marks or what?prints or blemishes? so when they track you, they'd know, i'd been there inside you, like an odour of your skin

I feed my devils, so they let me live in peace, with peace.