i bet the pain will end if i arrange a perfect enough sentence about it

i haven’t been real for a few days thinking about becoming real again soon though

eventually you’ll have to start choosing yourself and for yourself or when you look back it’ll be too late and you will never know what it could’ve been

(no drinks in) who wants me

*looks in the mirror* you’re on thin ice

today i offered nothing. good night everyone!!!

when people say my name im like.   cant believe i exist

let it be known that i touch grass frequently and I’m still like this.

i am just moved by everything now. i'm porous and everything gets inside me

[through tears] yeah i remain whimsical

sorry for the mixed signals I don’t know what I want or what I’m doing mostly