and then i felt chills in my bones, the breath i saw was not my own.
i knew my skin that wrapped my frame wasn't made to play this game.

and now i just sit in silence.

I ponder of something terrifying, cause this time there's no sound to hide behind. I find over the course of our human existence, one thing consists of consistence; it's that we're all battling fear.

i get high, and i love to get low. so the hearts keep breaking, and the heads just roll.
you know, that's how the story goes.

i don't know if i want to move slower, cause i've learned, and because i'm getting older. the devil spoke, so i leaned a little closer.
finding truth is like fighting heavy shoulders.

You finally caught that roadrunner and blew him up. I finally got it through my thick cranium. You wake up and get dressed, and then you check your pressure. Are those covalent bonds still holding you together? I'm working hard at being my own MVP, instead of feeling lucky just to have made the team ( Read more... )

vile work for a surgeon
soft skin like a virgin
surfin' in a whirlwind eyes all twerlin'
wondering what the world meant
because lifes still working

hurting like a hurricane
never knew i'd never change
only drink lemonade
futuristic heaven maid

kissing with our tounges
lying under suns
having all the fun
wishing we were one.

really need someone to talk to

what the fuck am i doing

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