i thoughtyou wanted some kind of sci fi artschool continental time zone cocks and cunts opera
Garden of ugh
People pour their own desire into what they don’t know or see or something
selfish spiteful mornings and suffocating silent nights
The horror of waking up as myself. Again
My heart is broken A muscle malfunctioning Not fit for purpose
silently screaming and contorting myself into awful shapes
Weird is better than all them other fuckrrs who aren't you
People pour their own desire into what they don’t know or see or something
Existential dieting
I can’t hardly breathe in daylight
Garden of ugh
SITS IN CORNER FACING THE WAL
It's dark and quiet and nothing can hurt me now The day demons are dead
i was panicking that i was forgetting what you look like
Kinda inspiring but like Not cuz I can't do stuff
The horror of waking up as myself. Again
My heart is broken A muscle malfunctioning Not fit for purpose
I'm not a monster I am a monster
keep thinking I should do something but nah
My only talent is for dreamless sleep As we dig deeper into The hated months
A day of thinking of being touched and not wanting to be touched Saturday A day
I give too many fucks I’m a careless fuck giver A promiscuous worrier
i sleeps with the fridges