Ends of Worlds
Iher body was pure poetrymade me insane and addictedto the sugar and the saltstill echoes in the vast catacombsthroughout eternity we keep being born again and
Iher body was pure poetrymade me insane and addictedto the sugar and the saltstill echoes in the vast catacombsthroughout eternity we keep being born again and
Sometimes I feel like this. When I am around others, I do my best to hide it tho. Why? I don’t know. Because I have zero confidence and I don’t want any. I avoid other humans for this reason. I…
sometimes i dream abouthaving a family, having a wife, having kidshaving dogs running around the yardlive in a big beautiful houseon the lake somewhere in the m