i told you i was struggling i told you for years.

Im scared that one day ill open my eyes and be back on that floor knowing i was dying

The real is long gone i created a new face which i carried for years becoming a new me but now i dont recognize myself anymore

The cold comforts on the nights where no one else does

good luck ever getting out

one day you might get offered a handful of batteries it is important that you refuse

You can run and leave this place behind but you’ll never outrun your own mind.

When the forest consumes me and just leaves a body as evidence they’ll realize I really was sick

I’ll stay quiet because you didn’t care when I was screaming so why would you care now

Your saying some discord users never got to experience this bot being racist because it was fixed before they joined

I’m turning yellow

the color difference is definitely interesting in now and then

goodnight