come on,
someone must've already gotten there by now, hurry up. wait a damn second, can't you see im busy? i know you're busy, im just saying, move faster. well, what's the hurry, anyway? i promised martha we wouldn't be a second late, you wouldn't want to let martha down, would you? no, honey, i don't suspect i do. what was that? say it again, properly this time. No, honey, i do not desire to let martha down. all right, then, lets go.
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high thoughts
Poetryjust some stuff i write when high (not particularly good and not exactly well written) TW: suicide and depression stuff
