a girl named honor

this is where i share with you the scraps of beauty i encounter while also regurgitating my thoughts to complete strangers and closest friends.
all work is my own unless otherwise noted.

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she’s got love in her heart for her babies, and hope in her mind for tomorrow and blood on her hands that only she sees, holding the last bit of time that’s borrowed.
[listener:seat belt hands]

she’s got love in her heart for her babies, and hope in her mind for tomorrow 
and blood on her hands that only she sees, holding the last bit of time that’s borrowed.

[listener:seat belt hands]