I hate how i dont feel real enough unless people are watching
You can’t let anybody get close enough to you to learn the truth
You can go anywhere in the world
It’s not living alone if you keep a rifle under your bed
Like a heartbeat, drives you mad, In the stillness of remembering what you had, And what you lost, And what you had, And what you lost
I’m already dead
How your being born makes your parents god, then puberty makes you satan becuase you want something better.
Do the things that scare you the most
Dont do what you want. Do what you dont want. Do what you’re trained not to want
Sew yourself shut
My life is a hashtag 