more, more, more
I screamed these words daily
I could make it through the day, barely
I had to wack off my frustrations
it increased my complications
not in my element
I have to be reverent.
god, damn it.
when will it end
I can't keep my hands off this fucking tablet
I'm at my limit
fuck, I can't get away
everything is a weapon
all looks gray
I turn it off, I tune it out I hear it everywhere
and all around
what the fuck?
What's wrong with me
two little boobies
cant hurt me
damn leave me alone
we all have vices and virtues
I need to be alone
I need to get off my phone
there's more to life
than staring at my screen at home
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Incoherent Ramblings of a Madman
Poesía----very important trigger warning, some themes and scenes are R-18, these include : drug use, violence, suicide, self harm, murder and general 18+ NSFW content, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!! i will not be held responsible for any actions that may hurt yo...
