WEIRDO

Words are no longer doing me any justice. I can’t draw At least not what I want to I believe I am going crazy Or that’s what I’ve come up with to make it easier/bearable I’m going to read this again and again Each line getting more disgusting Each line harder to stomach Each fucking…

Drink Up

Drink Up One more shot wouldn’t hurt would it? Just one more drink I’m doing this because they said it was a good idea They said that it would heal my wounds They said that it would make me forget my problems But why do I feel worse? Why with every harsh sip I feel…

This is fun

This is fun So we’re just going to pretend that everything is okay I’m used to putting on a façade around others anyway At least I make it look good right? Oh, is that not what you want? Is this not what you asked for? Is there more you desire from this falsified sense of…