there has been a british voice in my head saying “bit sad innit” for the past few weeks.

sometimes i struggle to adjust to civilian life after coming home from the movies

Being kind to myself feels like the stripper loves me

Aaaaand the glock is in my rari isn’t it

don't care, going to da movies

I love when I’m watching a historical movie and they say “you forget yourself”

Hey what did you mean by everything you’ve ever said to me

i picture you in every empty seat i sit beside

laying in bed with the nervous system of someone who’s going to war

All the roads lead back to the loneliness I've felt ever since I was a child.

me when i mess up: u stupid bitch u just ruined ur entire life everyone hates u u can't do anything right ever me when i succeed: okay

the thief who stole my phone reading what i wrote in my notes app

been feeling like shrek with his ears down lately

the dog in me just mauled my inner child

she think on my therefore till i am

seems my ex-wife has child custodymogged me due to my neglectmaxxing

maybe no ones talking to u cause your eyeliner fucked up

im like if a missing person was literally there

“no one is coming to save you” and it’s an entire legion of angels that have saved me from situations I would have been left dead in