Prayre
THE ONLY PLACE THAT FEELS LIKE HOME:
you swore you'd never go back
you swore you'd never go back
THE ONLY PERSON WHOSE TOUCH FELT RIGHT:
you left them of your own volition
you left them of your own volition
THE SMALL REALITIES YOU SACRIFICED:
scatter the pieces of a name that wasn't yours
scatter the pieces of a name that wasn't yours