Wednesday, January 29, 2025

THE BEST PART OF WAKING UP IS NOT KNOWING WHAT I PUT IN YOUR MIND’S CUP (YOU CAN'T WRITE THIS SHIT- BECAUSE ONLY I UNDERSTAND IT)

is nowhere now here no where if you feel it everywhere in here hidden from the silence of a touch remembered in the final seconds of a symptomatic reaction 


cue the fucking symphony bitches- I AM ALIVE


crazy eyes seeing visions of the parasite in the hollow of the night are crying now without the mind recognizing the phantoms that chase today round the action 


cue the fucking symphony bitches- I AM BEYOND

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