To be in love With candid kitchen you
Stretched out again Like a long legged goose Or something
Me I’ll overthink myself into 500 years of doubt and self murder
Need my monk prison death sentence haircut back
My heart is broken A muscle malfunctioning Not fit for purpose
It's dark and quiet and nothing can hurt me now The day demons are dead
Weird is better than all them other fuckrrs who aren't you
Greedy pig life
nothing happened though i have to recover like something did
just want something to soften the edges of my distress
Poking wounds with rusty spoons
Weird is better than all them other fuckrrs who aren't you
Sweating is far too polyester abhorrent Lightly perspiring Awaiting correspondence
Greedy pig life
all the beauty I’m not and the intimacy I’m not having It’s a full time job
It's dark and quiet and nothing can hurt me now The day demons are dead
just want something to soften the edges of my distress
waking life is one long apology I am truly sorry
So sweet yes Honeycomb bones
Who hasn't lived in fear of the me outside and the me inside
Who hasn't lived in fear of the me outside and the me inside
Sweating is far too polyester abhorrent Lightly perspiring Awaiting correspondence
My sofa Saturday Sockless and serene A Buddhist calm A pitbull grin
A day of thinking of being touched and not wanting to be touched Saturday A day