I give too many fucks I’m a careless fuck giver A promiscuous worrier
Just a git
love songs are kind of abstracted to me because of how my life was is … SHRUGS
I only want your vision Not some useless other idea of you
Stretched out again Like a long legged goose Or something
No drama Except the shit I have in my head
It's dark and quiet and nothing can hurt me now The day demons are dead
My only talent is for dreamless sleep As we dig deeper into The hated months
Denial and repression keep me breathing
The horror of waking up as myself. Again
To own desired objects
i was panicking that i was forgetting what you look like
Garden of ugh
No drama Except the shit I have in my head
Me I’ll overthink myself into 500 years of doubt and self murder
arse piece *giggle*
Far far away In non-artist land
Stretched out again Like a long legged goose Or something
I've been avoiding doctors So I'm unmediated
Who hasn't lived in fear of the me outside and the me inside
Garden of ugh
I'm not a monster I am a monster
I’m gonna watch tv now and try not to think about anything ever
No drama Except the shit I have in my head