As i drift into a
disassociate state,
Your yells become
Almost a calming
Background noise
of my quiet
simple life
As I drift into
The silence of my mind
The darkness
Covers me like
A warm shelter
Finally able to shake the shiver
From your aggressive roars
As I drift
The anger starts to dim
And
The sad fishing begins
"I'm sorry I'm the worst"
"I'll be better"
"You know I'll never hurt you tho right"
As i drift
i start to sink
Into a hopeless void
That maybe
The bite wouldn't be as bad
As the bark
Apr 25, 2025
Apr 25, 2025 at 11:55 AM UTC
As i drift into a
disassociate state,
Your yells become
Almost a calming
Background noise
of my quiet
simple life
As I drift into
The silence of my mind
The darkness
Covers me like
A warm shelter
Finally able to shake the shiver
From your aggressive roars
As I drift
The anger starts to dim
And
The sad fishing begins
"I'm sorry I'm the worst"
"I'll be better"
"You know I'll never hurt you tho right"
As i drift
i start to sink
Into a hopeless void
That maybe
The bite wouldn't be as bad
As the bark
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