i am full of suicides， of rotting corpses， of brittle skeleton， infecting the living parts of me. i am dead， though i do not die.

do you feel ashamed when you hear my name?

I'd hate to see you hurt but how else will I ever get through to you?

I don't know how many times I have to say this. I am sane. I am perfectly and completely sane.

a virus to the nervous system.

I curse you forever in name, I bless you forever in death.

i burned it all and i'm doing fine

I would rather hold your hand and have a cool handshake, but whatever, we still could be friends.

one loves the sunset when sad．

chat which one first /

🧍🏿

🤨 .

what tha hell .