NOT 𝙳̲𝙴̲𝙰̲𝙳̲ YET.. .


My name is Phillip.

And I'm a poet
And I just got shot between the ribs just to show it
And I,
JUST FUCKING DIED
CAUSE GEORGE FUCKIN EAKER CANT COUNT TO NINE-





PAY YOUR FUCKIN TAXES-      ...ᘛ⁐̤ᕐᐷ

|Wow, I haven't edited this since I think late2019, anyways all the books I am currently writing now are all privated and will most likely remain that way. And I am not really active anymore so I'm sorry if anyone enjoyed the books I published previously, but I'm pretty certain those are all discontinued now. thank you all for the support though!  :⟨ |


Please don't reply to my comments, the fear I feel is immense. I don't know what I said, but it was probably something I shouldn't have. I comment way too much💀