My mind is narrowed down to suffocation, keeping my logic and reasoning at bay can be quite exhausting. Melancholia is so easy to feed, its always hungry, always thirsty and it is so damn easy to lie down, extremities extended, psyche stamped and sealed, cardiac muscles gaping dangerously open.
All I’m saying is it hurts gdi !
It’s starting, it’s just another bullsh*t.
It’s the best and the worst (what a dick move)
Curse Peter, wendy, tinker bell even
yours,
The lost (in between)boy
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