Me I’ll overthink myself into 500 years of doubt and self murder
To be in love With candid kitchen you
I hate myself But all my demons are my own
Poking wounds with rusty spoons
Need my monk prison death sentence haircut back
I've been avoiding doctors So I'm unmediated
Kinda inspiring but like Not cuz I can't do stuff
what would 80s LL COOL J do?
To own desired objects
I've been avoiding doctors So I'm unmediated
I’m gonna pout and float all in space
selfish spiteful mornings and suffocating silent nights
I can’t hardly breathe in daylight
My corner shop only sells cancer and concrete
all the beauty I’m not and the intimacy I’m not having It’s a full time job
Does nothing - shocker!
At any other point in history I wouldve been dead for years
I’m gonna watch tv now and try not to think about anything ever
House sleepers important too
People pour their own desire into what they don’t know or see or something
arse piece *giggle*
i sleeps with the fridges
It's dark and quiet and nothing can hurt me now The day demons are dead
The horror of waking up as myself. Again