I’m gonna pout and float all in space
I suck Thank fuck for great things I can sit with
At any other point in history I wouldve been dead for years
House sleepers important too
Me I’ll overthink myself into 500 years of doubt and self murder
Any fucker who says it’s artistic and temperament of artist can fuck right off Mentally illness sucks
The horror of waking up as myself. Again
People pour their own desire into what they don’t know or see or something
At any other point in history I wouldve been dead for years
To own desired objects
I only want your vision Not some useless other idea of you
It's dark and quiet and nothing can hurt me now The day demons are dead
arse piece *giggle*
i was panicking that i was forgetting what you look like
keep thinking I should do something but nah
My corner shop only sells cancer and concrete
Just a git
no food starve die die u bastard
Just a git
I’m ravenously feasting on bread. It’s expensive and bloatingly decadent
The horror of waking up as myself. Again
waking life is one long apology I am truly sorry
no food starve die die u bastard
At any other point in history I wouldve been dead for years