maybe i should run away, maybe i should make a family, im choking down here from nothing, but stepping out into the sun burns this is how they say apath devours this is how they say self care kills
getting over it, getting over it, forgetting the past and living for now, let me bruise, let me crack, let me fall getting over it, getting over it with me, self love is the worse kind of greed, don't help me if i never earned it getting over it, getting over it with you
maybe itβs better if i killed myself, maybe it's better to medicate your truth are my sins and misdeeds, if i loved myself, i would join icarus, this is how they say an angel falls, this is how they say society collapsed
my coping statement is as follows: i can't live with this noise i can't live with the ten commandments i can't live with therapy i can't live in the past i can't deal with your future all i want to do is eat and sleep ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ i really ******* can't deal with your world and what i grew up with? ill push everyone to get help and work for a good life but **** me i can't i can't i can't i can't do it for myself
what the **** was this poem words are ridiculous im not poe catch me talking in actions don't take this so seriously being a hermit is a federal crime it's not deep im exhausted and lazy
i don't know what to do in this world the new movements pass me by zzzz let me eat and please don't help me i wouldn't even try if i knew where to start