so I woke up this morning and I’m kind of really disappointed
i don’t want you to die either :(
I’m about ready to kill myself and if you think I’m kidding I’m not idk
you stole what was hers—
a certain innocence.
she stumbled along, walking home.
even the rain pelting against
her skin did no real cleansing.
summer came, but
the cold never left.
it made a home within
she pried apart her rib cage
aching for release, yet always coming
you stole the key to her body
and in turn, she destroyed the
one to her heart
really want to die idk
Sometimes I get really angry because I can’t simultaneously watch a tv show and listen to music at the same time