#weekly
Not By Me.
19 years later 800 ***** a year.
Zero ***** Lick
Not 1 Hand Job
Not 1 Give A ****
On The Scene been Charging
You **** with creg
I built Mac
ATM
6
9
No ***** all people
So many people
What if we stack at once
Ill forgive you then once
You speak twice
Don Juan's
**** A Blue 100
Donjamins
Big Zack
Not 1 Naked
Sacred
I talk to God
God she doesn't say much
She wont reply
Ill die
Apr 20
Apr 20, 2026 at 12:52 AM UTC
How wrong can one living entity be?
If I were to prove the possibility of constantly,
Alongside the concept of completely
If I were to say to you it's daily, weekly, monthly, yearly
And remind of the times it's happens a couple minutes early
If I were to let you see,
Let you watch it play out in me,
Would you keep questioning me?
Would you finally let me be?
Just leave me to wallow in this myriad of pity
Allowing me to then get back to tripping over my own two feet for at least the rest of my eternity
I'm okay with it, really
©2024
Aug 9, 2024
Aug 9, 2024 at 2:15 PM UTC
If you’ve got a letterbox you’ll end up getting junk mail
which will usually be on a weekly basis and without fail.
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Jun 12, 2018
Jun 12, 2018 at 9:36 PM UTC
This girl has a mask,
trying her best to be great and different
She own a lot of compliments from people,
her happiness depend on it.
And she loves attention more than cheetos
Feb 13, 2018
Feb 13, 2018 at 9:55 AM UTC
i take a step back into myself as the last golden brown
leaf crumbles into dust upon the delicate caress
of your callused, cracked fingertips.
you will find me once again, breathing down
your neck and into your ear, creating ripples
of chills that freeze down each vertebrae of your spine.
adaption is a process that you can never seem to catch
when the cool spring breezes that once warmed your smile
have given way to the morning dew frozen now into
frost.
Jan 8, 2016
Jan 8, 2016 at 9:07 PM UTC
I.
fumbling fingertips, bounce upon
the cold aluminum surface.
the chills don't reach your nerves.
you ask questions.
II.
repeat. day on repeat. not shuffle.
same album 5 times in a row.
walks on sunday. ever stagnant.
acceptability of circumstance.
III.
apologies to the self and to the others.
masking goodbyes with see you later.
flash of memories, fabricated nostalgia.
you have no answer.
Jan 8, 2016
Jan 8, 2016 at 8:59 PM UTC