Pure Chaos
It wasn’t a decision, and it wasn’t fate.
It’s a wreckage I never volunteered for, a slow grind into someone I can’t even recognize. And yet, here I am — bleeding in silence, choking on the echoes inside my skull, collapsing into fragments, clawing at the same wounds I swore I buried.
Pain isn’t even poetic anymore. It’s just noise, static, and pure chaos.
Regular price
RM135.00 MYR
