TW: SH.
I'm so fucking cool.
Big tall boots.
I'll squish you like a bug.
So unique, you'd wish you were cool.
Never changing.
Always changing.
"Consistency, babe."
Same
Same
Same
Different boyfriend.
Mr. Nonexistent Feels so much better.
Different razor.
3, in fact.
Slices splay where eyes cannot track.
Layering across others.
I'm not sad.
I'm too busy being cool.
Blood spreads like paint.
Ammonia coating concaves.
I'm so fucking cool.
So fucking weak.
Though I wear my tough boots,
I cannot squish my ego.
No matter how hard I try.
Clocks watch me.
Eyes watch me.
Drowning in attention.
I say:
"You just watch,
I'm a star."
And I'll burn out just like one.
You just watch
