selfish spiteful mornings and suffocating silent nights
Sweating is far too polyester abhorrent Lightly perspiring Awaiting correspondence
love songs are kind of abstracted to me because of how my life was is … SHRUGS
Need my monk prison death sentence haircut back
YES THAT IS MY OBSESSION
no food starve die die u bastard
I tell the truth against my nature or with you the daylight sneaks in
I hate myself But all my demons are my own
selfish spiteful mornings and suffocating silent nights
My sofa Saturday Sockless and serene A Buddhist calm A pitbull grin
Poking wounds with rusty spoons
keep thinking I should do something but nah
Existential dieting
My corner shop only sells cancer and concrete
just want something to soften the edges of my distress
My only talent is for dreamless sleep As we dig deeper into The hated months
Denial and repression keep me breathing
Denial and repression keep me breathing
Everything dusty Springfield or dusty bin
House sleepers important too
SITS IN CORNER FACING THE WAL
It's dark and quiet and nothing can hurt me now The day demons are dead
So sweet yes Honeycomb bones
selfish spiteful mornings and suffocating silent nights