ʜᴀʟғ ʟɪᴏɴ, ʜᴀʟғ ʟᴀᴍʙ.

don’t undress my love, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚗; don’t undress the mannequin, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎. she’s long ago forgotten me. she’s trying on a new hat and looks more the coquette than ever. 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩.

it’s not a fucking stage, i just want to feel okay. i crashed my car just to feel again. is this post traumatic stressing, or am i suppressing rage? I struggle with this bullshit every day, and it’s probably cause my demons simultaneously rage.

don’t undress my love, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚗; don’t undress the mannequin, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎. she’s long ago forgotten me. she’s trying on a new hat and looks more the coquette than ever. 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩.

don’t undress my love, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚗; don’t undress the mannequin, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎. she’s long ago forgotten me. she’s trying on a new hat and looks more the coquette than ever. 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩.

it’s not a fucking stage, i just want to feel okay. i crashed my car just to feel again. is this post traumatic stressing, or am i suppressing rage? I struggle with this bullshit every day, and it’s probably cause my demons simultaneously rage.