SITS IN CORNER FACING THE WAL
Sweating is far too polyester abhorrent Lightly perspiring Awaiting correspondence
I’m ravenously feasting on bread. It’s expensive and bloatingly decadent
Who hasn't lived in fear of the me outside and the me inside
Me I’ll overthink myself into 500 years of doubt and self murder
Sweating is far too polyester abhorrent Lightly perspiring Awaiting correspondence
Sweating is far too polyester abhorrent Lightly perspiring Awaiting correspondence
ppl with fewer feelings and nothing In common get married all the time
ppl with fewer feelings and nothing In common get married all the time
selfish spiteful mornings and suffocating silent nights
House sleepers important too
Big soft pig cushion
i thoughtyou wanted some kind of sci fi artschool continental time zone cocks and cunts opera
No drama Except the shit I have in my head
My only talent is for dreamless sleep As we dig deeper into The hated months
A day of thinking of being touched and not wanting to be touched Saturday A day
YES THAT IS MY OBSESSION
i was panicking that i was forgetting what you look like
Any fucker who says it’s artistic and temperament of artist can fuck right off Mentally illness sucks
Need my monk prison death sentence haircut back
I suck Thank fuck for great things I can sit with
Kinda inspiring but like Not cuz I can't do stuff
Poking wounds with rusty spoons
My heart is broken A muscle malfunctioning Not fit for purpose