It's dark and quiet and nothing can hurt me now The day demons are dead
Any fucker who says it’s artistic and temperament of artist can fuck right off Mentally illness sucks
House sleepers important too
i sleeps with the fridges
A day of thinking of being touched and not wanting to be touched Saturday A day
My heart is broken A muscle malfunctioning Not fit for purpose
no food starve die die u bastard
My only talent is for dreamless sleep As we dig deeper into The hated months
I'm not a monster I am a monster
I can’t hardly breathe in daylight
ppl with fewer feelings and nothing In common get married all the time
Me I’ll overthink myself into 500 years of doubt and self murder
I've been avoiding doctors So I'm unmediated
YES THAT IS MY OBSESSION
ppl with fewer feelings and nothing In common get married all the time
At any other point in history I wouldve been dead for years
arse piece *giggle*
I’m gonna pout and float all in space
arse piece *giggle*
delayed response because couldnt remember how to reply
YES THAT IS MY OBSESSION
I tell the truth against my nature or with you the daylight sneaks in
SITS IN CORNER FACING THE WAL
Who hasn't lived in fear of the me outside and the me inside