francis

dying just to haunt (24 y/o) artist

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happy June

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make this cave more cavernous so i can scheme in peace

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I hope you’re playing dead. (From one suicid4l creature to the next)

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Am I any less trapped if I look happy in my cage?

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From my journal 5/24/26

Instead I’ve retracted, rotted, decayed into a dangerously neutral state(stagnant as fuck). I feel like a plant that grows better in the dark(it’s summer). I wish I could live a thousand years just for the chance at getting it right, but who am I kidding? I contemplate death in even this short lifespan. At this point I’m not entirely convinced I’m not just a vehicle for death. (Purpose: to be beautiful & brimming with half-tapped potential, and to die horribly, regretfully. To initiate mass contemplation, ie: consciousness and change through tragic impact).

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I’d take more pain at this point if it made me breathe

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Light was June 2023, dark was October 2025. Same Whismy in different fonts (although now I believe even that has changed)

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I’m trapped and thinking something along the lines of ‘fucking kill me’ because I’m not dramatic enough

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my time as me

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I specialize in decrepit decaying floral

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my brief return to the south

(:: the place I spent exactly half my life, we finally meet again. Time is a dangerous thing, and I am a nostalgic creature; memory lane is indulgent for me)

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Welcome home

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I fucking love this city

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Replayed on the hundreds

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what else