selfish spiteful mornings and suffocating silent nights
Sweating is far too polyester abhorrent Lightly perspiring Awaiting correspondence
I've been avoiding doctors So I'm unmediated
keep thinking I should do something but nah
selfish spiteful mornings and suffocating silent nights
My only talent is for dreamless sleep As we dig deeper into The hated months
SITS IN CORNER FACING THE WAL
Does nothing - shocker!
It's dark and quiet and nothing can hurt me now The day demons are dead
I do want to add cooking to the very short list of thing I do which consists of basically sleeping and worrying
keep thinking I should do something but nah
i was panicking that i was forgetting what you look like
People pour their own desire into what they don’t know or see or something
Me I’ll overthink myself into 500 years of doubt and self murder
My mind destroys worlds Have some
My corner shop only sells cancer and concrete
i thoughtyou wanted some kind of sci fi artschool continental time zone cocks and cunts opera
I do want to add cooking to the very short list of thing I do which consists of basically sleeping and worrying
I hate myself But all my demons are my own
I’m tired and I’ll forget but damn. Shit is fuckedup
I’m gonna watch tv now and try not to think about anything ever
Poking wounds with rusty spoons
Need my monk prison death sentence haircut back
selfish spiteful mornings and suffocating silent nights