tw | intrusive thoughts, s*icide
why am i overreacting
why am i scared of you
it's just burnt rice
it's just me being an incompetent piece
of fucking shit
are you going to tell me
i'm incompetent
are you going to tell me
they regret me
what else is new
why would you lie to me
i dont care about sugarcoated lies
tell me it looks like soggy tofu
and black vegetables
i'm your burnt rice
better off in the trash
and dead
[ 4.18.21 ]
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