NETTLE BOY

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

I tell the truth against my nature or with you the daylight sneaks in

Need my monk prison death sentence haircut back

I'm not a monster I am a monster

At any other point in history I wouldve been dead for years

silently screaming and contorting myself into awful shapes

Greedy pig life

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

At any other point in history I wouldve been dead for years

Greedy pig life

SITS IN CORNER FACING THE WAL

Sweating is far too polyester abhorrent Lightly perspiring Awaiting correspondence

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

i was panicking that i was forgetting what you look like

Existential dieting

I suck Thank fuck for great things I can sit with

I'm not a monster I am a monster

Poking wounds with rusty spoons

People pour their own desire into what they don’t know or see or something

House sleepers important too

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

Garden of ugh

Far far away In non-artist land