my broken pieces flow to your shore /
— ʀ.ᴛ.
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my broken pieces flow to your shore /
— ʀ.ᴛ.
Did you ever love me or was I just convenient?
Or did you realize you never did when my convenience to you ran out?
Do I haunt every inch of that house?
Does my ghost echo whispers around you?
Do you still see me in day to day things?
Do you still find yourself reaching for the empty spaces where I once occupied?
Do you still turn to tell me things, ask me things?
Do your hands still absently reach for me?
Do I haunt every song you hear?
Or do I barely cross your mind?
behold my family heirloom: extremely fragile keep reading button, please dont click it, it WILL shatter
whats your fucking problem
not using chatgpt is literally the easiest thing in the world
so baby hold me closer in the toast slot of your toaster
it hurts wanting to be heartless but knowing that’s not me
Me reassuring myself: it’s really ok you dumb bitch
...I mean. I at least respect that they wanted to know *exactly* what their kid was putting in their body.
i'm having a bad day. someone is going to die today (remembers suicide jokes are bad for my mental health) and it's not going to be me. (gets scared someone will report me to the police) people around the world die of natural causes every day. (remembers i want people to think i'm smart) and i know who it's going to be (remembers i want to retain an air of mystery) but i'm not telling.
you have to understand. There are several things wrong with me
I’m not sad, just empty in a way that doesn’t go away.
The first rule of violent trench warfare is to have fun and be yourself
The second rule is DONT GET YOUR FUCKING FEET WET