
Monthly Archives: June 2019
Damaged goods

He’s true to himself whereas other artists are traitors to themselves

I swallowed something stupid, it’s making me stay awake

I need to stop this pain

It’s just a way to talk about the unsayable things of existence

I can’t stop thinking about killing myself. I’m just so tired

I text back; is this the same person?

No one says anything as interesting as what Rain’s picture promises

I don’t have nothing to give but if I could I’d give my heartbeat
