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Nov 2022 · 76
This is where and how
Takeoffs brain is empty, young dolph is at roscoes now as  Casper the friendliest ghost around Memphis, Sylvia’s head is still in the oven and I’m here disbelieving *** might be a ghost on a podcast but I’m alive and still can’t see what there is to be looking for on this side or the other no one is made for anything or anyone just to die and live while In life

So why
Jan 2022 · 123
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Nothing will ever make you happy nothing will ever fill your void
Jan 2022 · 109
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I’ll never let myself fall again
Jan 2022 · 88
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Always have love for u but it’s time to make sense of everything
Jan 2022 · 88
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Knowing things I don’t need to say because u prove them
Jan 2022 · 71
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Everything is different as of now
Jan 2022 · 77
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I don’t believe in what u say is u
Jan 2022 · 262
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Jan 2022 · 64
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Jan 2022 · 54
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Jan 2022 · 51
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Starting to show u are no different
Feb 2021 · 202
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Feel lost for the first time in a long time
Idk
Oct 2020 · 57
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No one is meant for anyone
Everyone is meant only for themselves
U learn if u pay attention and respect yourself
Oct 2020 · 60
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Ur eyes are always wandering
Sep 2020 · 48
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If u are born with the capacity to care for people other than yourself so many people are not
Sep 2020 · 71
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U have to become emotionless and savage to survive in this world so much evil loss pain and death
Aug 2020 · 65
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How will it ruin me I’m waiting
Aug 2020 · 114
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The past in your mind and heart
Aug 2020 · 48
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Aug 2020 · 39
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I Will be the ugly person in a documentary someday portrayed by a Hollywood star that is easier to fall in love w
Aug 2020 · 40
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I am alive and that’s okay I see what u want like every1 else
Aug 2020 · 46
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Aug 2020 · 40
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Still watching and waiting
Jun 2020 · 58
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No second second chances
Jun 2020 · 62
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My hearts a graveyard bby
to evil we make love

VhV
Jun 2020 · 56
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You may think I’m stupid or vain
I see everything and I will always see it unlike anyone else
I want you to know if I see it clearly an open window
I will be gone and you will never see me or speak to me again
I promise that I don’t need anything you are offering
I am perfectly content with other remedies
If I open my eyes and see what I believe to be true
I will be gone and you never will speak to me again
Paris seems nice
Apr 2020 · 70
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No one is enough
Everyone has evil
Apr 2020 · 62
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Apr 2020 · 57
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yo trabajo y trabajo y estos hijos de puta todavía crecen encima de mí
Apr 2020 · 55
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Apr 2020 · 64
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everything thats happend lead to this
Apr 2020 · 51
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I help people grow away from me and move onto better things it’s a gift
Mar 2020 · 66
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I don’t believe u u are the same
Mar 2020 · 103
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I **** my self in closets at least 14 times a day
Mar 2020 · 46
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Feb 2020 · 54
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I don’t trust anything or anyone
Feb 2020 · 57
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Feb 2020 · 56
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Feb 2020 · 56
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When I find something wrong I fixate on it and it is not possible for me to forget it
Feb 2020 · 49
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At night in the dark when everyone is asleep is the only time I find some kind of peace
Feb 2020 · 61
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Jan 2020 · 44
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All u ****** hoes are exactly the same
Jan 2020 · 58
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Perpetually and certainly empty
Jan 2020 · 50
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I believe god is real erratic sick and selfish a being obsessed with blind loyalty, filled with the blood of his own admonition sick sick sick
Jan 2020 · 48
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Why are some people born blessed and healthy
Jan 2020 · 51
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Erratic malfunctioning ***** worthless incomplete piece of nothing
Jan 2020 · 51
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No one is ever who they say they are
Jan 2020 · 61
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30 years and seems like Ive
Just begun to understand my
My intimate is no one
Jan 2020 · 46
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Spreading god like wild fire and life like I doubt I have it there is nothing that can fill this up there is no one that understands trust it’s mutual a misunderstanding that walks in love, I’m too gone, too ******, too distraught to be loved. u could never be like me and I could never be like anybody I’m disappearing, completely and they will never talk about me because it’s nothing breathing and there is no one to see
I thought this was everything and I still see nothing so I’m disappearing slowly leaving daily watching u want the normal things, god sent me in paradise already, it’s disgusting, I’ll take my other 8 lives. This is irrelevant u will always foam at the mouth with the ******* u have accepted as the silver lining thru your doubt I don’t need to trust because there is no truth in life I’m undead riding immolate on the mast of a pyre nothing could be said to change what is dead So I’m unblack re molding between the legs of regret
Jan 2020 · 51
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Never ever being treated as anything other than exceptional ever again
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