brianaa-nicolee: hkirkh: godotal: broken body “I was born with glass bones and paper skin. Every morning I break my legs, and every afternoon I break my arms. At night, I lie awake in agony until my heart attacks put me to sleep.” isnt
brianaa-nicolee: hkirkh: godotal: broken body “I was born with glass bones and paper skin. Every morning I break my legs, and every afternoon I break my arms. At night, I lie awake in agony until my heart attacks put me to sleep.” isnt
