NETTLE BOY

arse piece *giggle*

Sweating is far too polyester abhorrent Lightly perspiring Awaiting correspondence

Need my monk prison death sentence haircut back

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

To be in love With candid kitchen you

I'm not a monster I am a monster

So sweet yes Honeycomb bones

To be in love With candid kitchen you

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

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

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

Any fucker who says it’s artistic and temperament of artist can fuck right off Mentally illness sucks

silently screaming and contorting myself into awful shapes

Weird is better than all them other fuckrrs who aren't you

Any fucker who says it’s artistic and temperament of artist can fuck right off Mentally illness sucks

Denial and repression keep me breathing

Me I’ll overthink myself into 500 years of doubt and self murder

I can’t hardly breathe in daylight

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

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

Far far away In non-artist land