okunichh

hello. In the start of may i tried commiting, and since then i lost my job and now am completely financially dependant on my partner and can't find a new job

please commission me or buy my digital cptsd zine here - i need money for therapy and generally to be more independent.

The first time I tasted somebody else's spit, I had a coughing fit

I mistakenly called them by your name

You carried all my hopes

Until something broke inside

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my friend read in one analysis read that saionji is juvenile because keeping an exchange diary is an elementary school thing in japan.

I suffer from greed, a longing to feed

And he's looking at his song-bird

Did it hurt when you bled?

Open up your heart, let me slip inside

So call me crazy, hold me down