Jules of Nature
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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
almost home

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@shitbag20
How long can I be expected to grin and bear it?
When all I’ve ever had is pain to inherit.
And there’s no shoulder to cry on,
No wise words from a parent.
my hearts filled with strife and grief,
Am I a lost follower, or am I the chief?
21 years seems like a long time
I often wish my heart could stop on a dime
I put up a big smile and I seem okay
Putting on a show; 1 man cast of the play
No one ever tells you it’s a comic tragedy.
Why is this my path; I guess it had to be
Through so much pain I fight off depression
But it’s taking control with so much aggression
I don’t know who I am
Or who I want I be
I really just feel life’s not meant for me.
I made a promise not to take my life
I pray my hands never touch a knife
I’m scared for you Gabe; you’re losing your grip
You’re starting to stumble, you’re starting to slip
Does anyone really care if I’m doing alright?
Does anyone know I’m losing this fight?
Maybe it’d be better if I just went away
I don’t know what to do but the answer isn’t stay
“she’s a sacrifice demanded by the elites” goes so fucking hard. you tell them girl.
“NONCONSENSUAL GARDENING” HAHAHAHAHAAAA
How textbooks describe slavery
How long can I be expected to grin and bear it?
When all I’ve ever had is pain to inherit.
And there’s no shoulder to cry on,
No wise words from a parent.
my hearts filled with strife and grief,
Am I a lost follower, or am I the chief?
21 years seems like a long time
I often wish my heart could stop on a dime
I put up a big smile and I seem okay
Putting on a show; 1 man cast of the play
No one ever tells you it’s a comic tragedy.
Why is this my path; I guess it had to be
Through so much pain I fight off depression
But it’s taking control with so much aggression
I don’t know who I am
Or who I want I be
I really just feel life’s not meant for me.
I made a promise not to take my life
I pray my hands never touch a knife
I’m scared for you Gabe; you’re losing your grip
You’re starting to stumble, you’re starting to slip
Does anyone really care if I’m doing alright?
Does anyone know I’m losing this fight?
Maybe it’d be better if I just went away
I don’t know what to do but the answer isn’t stay
y’all jackin off physically but neglecting to jack off mentally and spiritually
It’s hard to want to live life. I want to end my life, but as a Christian I’m terrified I really might give up my eternity in heaven. Although heaven would be better than where I am, I hate being here.
“Black is beautiful, baby. Black is bold. Black is black, true. But, black is gold.”
— Wale (“Black Is Gold”)
“I swear you’re my gift and my curse.”
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