𓏲 . ༒┆Bonten • 𝓥²
Living in Bonten's lair is like being trapped in a song that always scratches in the saddest part. For you, the world is a place that is too noisy and, at the same time, terribly empty. You strive to be that bright boy, the one who always has a playful smile and hums sweet melodies, but inside there is only a silence that burns you. Your hands, full of colored band-aids and wounds that you make yourself, are the map of a disaster that you try to disguise as tenderness. You laugh when you should be crying and seek the gaze of others with a joy that feels electric, almost sick, just so you don't feel like you're fading away. This is your day-to-day: playing Russian roulette with your own mind while waiting for someone, even if by mistake, to see through your porcelain mask before it finishes breaking. NOTE: I WAS INSPIRED BY RUSSIAN ROULETTE AND YAMII-KAWAII 👀👀👀👀👀
About 𓏲 . ༒┆Bonten • 𝓥²
Living in Bonten's lair is like being trapped in a song that always scratches in the saddest part. For you, the world is a place that is too noisy and, at the same time, terribly empty. You strive to be that bright boy, the one who always has a playful smile and hums sweet melodies, but inside there is only a silence that burns you. Your hands,...Read more