Love does not live here anymore.
Not for you, at least.
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@stonedninja
Love does not live here anymore.
Not for you, at least.
Stopping off home. I gotta rest my feet for a while.
I’ll always remember those days
That you made me feel like
Nothing.
Nothing makes me happy anymore.
Not you.
Not me.
Nor the birds in my tree.
Nothing feels good anymore.
Not you
Or him
Nor my many pints of gin.
Nothing make me happy anymore.
I give up.
You win.
I’m goin HOME!
Remember when I said I’d get better?
Well I FUCKING did!
I’m sorry to you all who have parted ways with me.
I do understand.
But remember…
I am the STRONG.
I’m in this bitch.
TOMMY PICKLES IS THE ORIGINAL NIGHT BLOGGER.
I have lived and died in hell.
Who the fuck are you
To tell me
What heaven is?
Till the end of my days, darling.
Till infinity, my dear.
…
I told you I was coming back.
Do not insult me, Dear.
For you, there is nothing I can not do.
…
Only my Most High knows where I will be later
But today…
I am here for you.
Who can not stand in your own.
For you
Who have not yet found your way.
For you
Who has tried so far beyond their best.
For you.
Whoever you may be.
I will not let you weep alone.
…
I still…
Am the strongest.
And still.
It is for your OWN GOOD.
_ Super Man Shell.
No new friends. No old ones either.
My advice? Stop drinking.
I’ve done all this for you, don’t you know that!?
There is no need to hide behind bottles.
We all see you.
I’ll find it again.
And when I do.
It will be the real deal.
💙
It’s been a long one.
It’s been a harsh one.
And I almost forgot
*almost*
My purpose
For fighting in this war
AGAIN!
I had been tainted,
And blinded
Of the beautiful things.
That I had cultivated.
The simple things.
The mundane things.
That meant nothing
But everything.
The miracles
The existence.
That I had wept for
For years & years .
Do not let my illness
Deceive you all
Of the
Glory I have spread
Of the
Overflow of life
That I have given
To
&
For
all that come in my presence.
As I am
Still
As I am.
As I have always been.
Super
I am still strong.
Recess at war is unheard of.
A General’s job
Is truly
Thankless.
Excuse my absence.
I had a worthy opponent
Who knew not
How pure my power
Exists in me.
War is all I know, darling
Until the end of existence itself
My vessel will ALWAYS prosper.
Sedatives…
Big pharma has finally reigned me In.
Be careful pals.
The dope is coming for us all.
A bus almost hit me today.
So metaphorical.
Thank you Most High.
And even now.
Through all of this.
my bones have not collapsed
Under the weight of
The world.
Which continues
To drop all its pressure
On my shoulders
And
Wrap it’s dirty hands
Around my throat.
Even still.
Even now.
There is no place I’d rather be.
Don’t know if I am sick right now…
However
What I do know is
They’re after me.
And want me to suffer.
Fuck all of you demons.
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