chazyshay: 1/365
chazyshay: Dark Lord Rain-Cloud
chazyshay: 4/365
chazyshay: I Need Someone to Take My Hand
chazyshay: I Am Just The Ashes
chazyshay: Raindust
chazyshay: Your Memory Fogs My Brain
chazyshay: 30/365
chazyshay: 42/365
chazyshay: Crashing back to you
chazyshay: I cannot stop this sickness taking over, it takes control and drags me into nowhere.
chazyshay: Go now precious whispers, float my sorrows into the sea. Let the waves collapse above me and wash away my fucking memory.
chazyshay: First Buds
chazyshay: She wanted a storm to match her rage.
chazyshay: Why's Everything So Heavy?
chazyshay: Haunted
chazyshay: I saw my bloody hands come clean before my eyes