#vexxcutlass

I can now hear my screams and love them. I can smell my sweat and love it. I can touch my scars and love them I can taste my blood and love it.

The blood. The pain. The stench. The shrieks. It’s all inevitable But I can now taste the infused sugar in my veins. I can smell the growing flowers in my sweat. I can hear the melodic songs in my screams.

The sugar courses through my veins and keeps me from going sour. The flowers embed themselves in my pores and protect me from surrounding dour. The songs echo throughout my bones, never losing power. At the sight of my body, I will never Cower.