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how do i love my father
who throws my mom around
and loves me
and my mother
who finances my mistakes
with care now
how do i love my father
who throws my mother to the ground
does he still do it
who will even ever tell me
if not after death i may regret my love
who would she even tell
is that why she’s so weak
my heart fucking burns
and that is a motivator i hate connecting to
fuckmen
and then again like is it worth the trade
no never but it’s not my choice
and i do love the trade
it’s just fucked up
is all
fucking tiny dick losers who throw your mom around and then they love you together
fuck this fantasy
she knew what it took
to write my book like this
and i share this alone
it’s the highs and lows this weed cannot tame
corny as dame stupid ass game lol
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hey justin i knew i said i wouldn’t entertain your thoughts any more just wanted to say its cool you never reached out you never knew any of my internal monologue except for something seemingly out of my control that i chose to share actually it’s probably for the best since i’ve been obsessing over you on social media and in my daily actions for the past 4 complete months i want to let you go now even though you’re just my type im obviously not quite yours in the same way and i appreciate that you chose not to hurt me instead of being selfish and using me the same way i would have used you. to fill a void and to distract myself, that’s why i wont press further i know im not in it for the good intentions i never am since im so disconnected from pure gratitude love and appreciation. i wish we could have been each other perfect match right here rig ur now we could’ve build each other up from the inside out but that’s not was ordained and i have a problem with this letting go thing like maybe in the future you never know anything could happy whatever if it does but i have all these pent up emotions about it now i don’t want to be mad at you i should have a life going on and you should be too. you don’t know my story i don’t know yours. i want to leave this in the path, leaving room for the future without any resentment held against you or anything other than pure list which is all it was originally because i have a specific type when it comes to fawning over men and you met that type to a fucking t but there’s hot men around the world i just want meant to get with this guy in the winter or spring of 22 maybe ill see him in public one day maybe i wont i dont know how ill act if i see him soon ill probably freak out and avoid eye contact cause im like that right now apparently and i want to have you i want you so bad but all i can do is toss my wishes into the wind and the universe may listen and respond and it will. i wanted you and i guess this is a goodbye letter to this thing i’ve become obsessed with as i usually do, but if i see you again ugh i hate this when will i be freeweeeeeeewweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee i feel sick to my stomach when i read our conversation, our one conversation that’s all it took for me i don’t know what to do about this it’s not taken seriously in therapy maybe understandably but what is the cure for this besides ignoring it all and choosing yourself there really is none so whatever fuck there what ifs and build your dream life amen………. k bye justin
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if i don’t wake up monday morning i’ll make it up to you -fka
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trump won
and it’s like all the lights shut off
making that powering down sound
very very silent and quite
booooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooom
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AYO EDEBIRI
Before the academy gala by Morgan Maher (October 2024)
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i just want to go limp
flip over fold in half
into his arms
he can carry and drag me
prop me up and protect me
i’m so baren and desperate
the hole in my chest and between my legs
burns yearns then mourns
why am i meant to feel this way over and over
again and again and again and again
do it again all over again
how sad and pathetic is enough for our father
art thou in heaven?
thy name have mercy
i always felt ignored in this way
no matter how i begged
so i guess i’ll just cry and try to wake up again
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imbinitions
looked it up today
cliche weekday gag me
delay natural decay
release your inhibitions
feel the rain on your skin
no one else can feel it for you
only you can let it in
live your life with arms wide open
never really made sense
was but a shy child
cry smile reconcile
lost of for the sake of having friends
got em back cause i never grew up
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i hate writing on my phone but i just need to get it out there that i wish i had a soft and loving touch to soften sharp pains and outbursts of nature our modern technology numbs and soothes just the internal force still acts on the object neglect the weight solve for the moment
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instead of reaching out to you
or your newest form
i chose to put your shirt on
the one you let me have
i cut it up all choppy
and i remembered your house
so retro
anyway i put on your shirt
instead of calling you
cause your dick game sucks
we all know we all knew
and i can stay mad at that face
but i gave it a chance
youre a great guy
i think about you when i see trains
wondering if my iteration of you will be half as great or enamored drunk off a train trip
you’re great but i’m horny to plug the hole in my chest
and don’t want to barren the fag
just kidding same bestie
just two bottoms in the world
this world is fucking tiny actually not just small
but my birthday passed and i remained celibate
another year just the same
not worsened by the shame of men
so honestly thank you for that shirt
it’s provided me with hope
it’s my rosemary i count the stitches
its my heirloom i remember you
i remember what wasn’t and what was
so thanks again and see you hopefully not ever
but i fucking showed you my favorite spot smh
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i stared at his chest
his tits
cause i couldnt look in his eyes
and i told him baby one day you just might be surprised
i dream
i daydream
of something that doesn’t exist
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he said he liked my shirt
when he should have said id like any color shirt on me
it don’t matter the color of that shirt
i want you to
i need you
oh baby oh baby
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another day of saying things I don't necessarily even agree with
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