For there is, of course, another side where we lose our resolve — we drop our guard, or just grow tired and descend into that other, darker, less-lovely world, as we disconnect and retreat deep into ourselves.
Monthly Archives: December 2021
They made me do it
Lying so blatant, trenchifyin’ our places
Assylums with doors open wide, where people had paid to see inside
I fell in love years ago, now it’s gone and I hate you
I’m not a commodity
What else is there to spend my savings on?
Where the fuck did Monday go?
Days go by without feeling, until I rememeber that you’ve gone
Everything’s on the edge of being a cliché
My life is a hashtag 