NETTLE BOY

selfish spiteful mornings and suffocating silent nights

what would 80s LL COOL J do?

I give too many fucks I’m a careless fuck giver A promiscuous worrier

I've been avoiding doctors So I'm unmediated

I’m tired and I’ll forget but damn. Shit is fuckedup

Who hasn't lived in fear of the me outside and the me inside

My sofa Saturday Sockless and serene A Buddhist calm A pitbull grin

Everything is best Because you Because me

I only want your vision Not some useless other idea of you

My mind destroys worlds Have some

Garden of ugh

I'm not a monster I am a monster

It's dark and quiet and nothing can hurt me now The day demons are dead

i sleeps with the fridges

selfish spiteful mornings and suffocating silent nights

My only talent is for dreamless sleep As we dig deeper into The hated months

It's dark and quiet and nothing can hurt me now The day demons are dead

My only talent is for dreamless sleep As we dig deeper into The hated months

I do want to add cooking to the very short list of thing I do which consists of basically sleeping and worrying

all the beauty I’m not and the intimacy I’m not having It’s a full time job

Big soft pig cushion

I’m ravenously feasting on bread. It’s expensive and bloatingly decadent