My only talent is for dreamless sleep As we dig deeper into The hated months
Everything is best Because you Because me
At any other point in history I wouldve been dead for years
I’m gonna pout and float all in space
Everything dusty Springfield or dusty bin
Kinda inspiring but like Not cuz I can't do stuff
just want something to soften the edges of my distress
silently screaming and contorting myself into awful shapes
I can’t hardly breathe in daylight
waking life is one long apology I am truly sorry
delayed response because couldnt remember how to reply
just want something to soften the edges of my distress
At any other point in history I wouldve been dead for years
To own desired objects
Need my monk prison death sentence haircut back
People pour their own desire into what they don’t know or see or something
i was panicking that i was forgetting what you look like
silently screaming and contorting myself into awful shapes
just want something to soften the edges of my distress
Stretched out again Like a long legged goose Or something
To own desired objects
Just a git
SITS IN CORNER FACING THE WAL
arse piece *giggle*