moontrash-mccoon
moontrash-mccoon
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moontrash-mccoon · 2 months ago
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I’m scared I don’t like it I hate it all I can imagine the moment the poses the sounds but my hands can’t and they pull me down my throat hurts my stomach growls I’m starving aging at the face of “god” are you also afraid of the future because I am I wish I was in a closet locked tightly I wish I could rip out their lungs, ears, eyes and mouths and replace them with music I wish I could curl up in my beautiful blanket and scream but I can’t because I promised I wouldn’t do that anymore so now I sit despite my legs telling me to run, I can’t go outside, not back where they’ll watch me I’ll stay here where I can rot and nobody will care for me
I hope you can eat my rotted flesh and eyes, I hope it feeds you, I hope you do more than I ever could
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