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I don’t cry at funerals
I don’t cry at funerals
You ask me what I called him
I tell you I never met him, so I don’t know
But you’re crying for him and you were only friends
Maybe it’s because I never knew him
I don’t cry at funerals
You ask me if I can sit with you
I hold your hand to comfort you
But you’re crying over your brother
Maybe it’s because I only saw him twice a year
I don’t cry at funerals
You ask me what we should do with her ashes
I agree with whatever you suggest
But you’re crying over our cat, who was like a sister to me
Maybe I’m just not sentimental
I don’t cry at funerals
I ask myself why not every time
I look inwards and nothing
But I can’t stop trying to find answers to my question
Maybe I’m just a monster
I wish I could cry at funerals
so i found this f&h video that i thought was really cool, and thought you guys would also find it pretty cool
hello august you piece of shit
Fear and hunger god signs for reference
please look at this graffiti my sister saw in paris
guys does anyone have song recommendations? Im trying to make a 1000 hour playlist of songs I like by the time I graduate highschool and i need about 671 more hours and Im starting my last year in a few weeks
"immortality sucks because all your friends die" all your friends die anyway. those we do not mourn are those who mourn us.
"immortality sucks because you forget who you are" we always forget who we are. do you remember who you were at four years of age? who you were at fourteen? "who i am" is a shadow cast on the wall.
"immortality sucks because" skill issue. skill issue. skill issue. give me your liver
watching gen z and millennials make fun of gen alpha has been torturous. "But they're actually stupid" 1. theyre middle schoolers 2. isn't that what older gens said about us? don't you remember being 11?
it truly is just "impulse reaction to cringe <- has not yet unlearned shame"
the cycle continues let me out of here
guys. guys I think we should kill cringe culture
The dungeons of Fear and Hunger stand in front of you
Wishing, waiting
I wish i wasn’t laying on the floor right now
I wish it wasnt the fourth of july
I wish i couldnt hear the fireworks
I wish there wasnt a pole from a chair digging into my back
I wish i felt safe
I wish i wasnt afraid of you
I wish i had the energy to keep trying to make this work
I wish i could explain myself to you
I wish i wanted to
I wish i could fix this
I wish i wanted to fix this
I wish i would stop crying every day
I wish i could communicate better
I wish people would understand me
I wish that i could understand others
I wish i could have a home that i feel safe and supported in
I wish i could leave
But not all wishes can come true immediately
So i lay here on the floor wishing, waiting
um yeah I pull bitches. pull bitches into my dark realm of terrors
fruice,,, 🥭🍎🍏🍑🍐🍊🍇🍓
,,, vegdebles 🥦🍆🥑🥒🥔🥕🫑🌽
Throwback to when I took painkillers and woke up with Photoshop open on my computer to this image I had made
If God were real he'd have divvied up my stupid dumb amongst the crowd instead of giving it all to me, but here I am
Red Words
the night begins after the play
the love of my life only inches away
but then i look down and it all fades to grey
too small for others to see
a small reminder just for me
that i am only meant to bleed
A taste of iron and salt and lead
the viscous words lettered in red
i look for meaning in as i bled
new words form as i carve across
new meanings shimmer through like gloss
but if i told her, she’d feel such loss
i know i should not but why pretend
i know if i stopped i’d just start again
so i’ll just keep carving till i reach the end
skin to flesh, meat to bone
against myself this blade i hone
that warmest pain may be my own
my flesh and bone already torn
my heart has been forever worn
now all i seem to feel is forlorn
i look away, theres nothing to see
show skin to keep suspicions from me
this must be how it’s meant to be
I found this really nice video the other day, and thought i should share it around. It manages to be kind of unsettling, while having an uplifting message
