I thought I was enjoying the game, but I’m only circling my own cage.
I eat hearts to survive, not to taste.
I wear cruelty like perfume, pretending it’s pleasure.
I play with love as if it were disposable, believing control is freedom.
Yet beneath the laughter lies silence, beneath the chase lies fear.
We are prisoners of our own wounds, addicted to breaking what we cannot hold.
What seems like power is only hunger.
What looks like fun is only the echo of a trauma we never dared to face.
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Photographer
@ananphvm
MUA
@sammieokcat @glowwithsammie
Support
@yubinyummi @dracumeow @haian127
Clothes
@aahmidnightclub
Art Direct
@toofsannn 
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