I'm not a monster I am a monster
Does nothing - shocker!
My heart is broken A muscle malfunctioning Not fit for purpose
At any other point in history I wouldve been dead for years
My only talent is for dreamless sleep As we dig deeper into The hated months
waking life is one long apology I am truly sorry
Need my monk prison death sentence haircut back
I tell the truth against my nature or with you the daylight sneaks in
Existential dieting
I’m gonna pout and float all in space
To own desired objects
To be in love With candid kitchen you
what would 80s LL COOL J do?
I suck Thank fuck for great things I can sit with
Me I’ll overthink myself into 500 years of doubt and self murder
To own desired objects
No drama Except the shit I have in my head
arse piece *giggle*
delayed response because couldnt remember how to reply
selfish spiteful mornings and suffocating silent nights
just want something to soften the edges of my distress
I hate myself But all my demons are my own
So sweet yes Honeycomb bones
Any fucker who says it’s artistic and temperament of artist can fuck right off Mentally illness sucks