Can't get up Get out Can't think of words Can't speak Or write Can't walk or move a fork Can't give a fuvk Much less talk Fck ****. Fine Fat Freak Fate Fake Fish Flood Failure Final Found Dead Die, dying Death, Need death I must D I E
I get up, I get down yelling nothing, soundless sound. say it wrong, try again who is she? that's my friend **** the spider, no remorse. say i love you till my voice is horse. cats that bite, autumn joy. living life like a toy. uninspired, not okay. brightroom sings, end of day.
im bored, and tired i just wanna go home but i dont know where it is i want to go home.
I break down in the walk-in freezer at work, Like another piece of equipment that is just barely hanging on to life. Serving it’s intended purpose, Yet useless enough for everyone to let it know as much.
I don’t want to be a gas range without a pilot light anymore, no. I no longer want to fizzle out after a long day of being used, Only to be lit up again when someone else wants fed.