(screened to Dan only)
Robbing a bank is no crime compared to owning one.
Fucking sick of this agentic state.
Jamais plus.
It’s not worth it worth it worth it.
Sorry Dan.
There’s no point keeping your eyes on the prize if the fuckers make you run in the dark.
Relapse. Collapse.
Damn but it’s good to be home.
Is it? Yeah. Though… really?
Maybe.
FUCK.
Bully. Push around. SICK OF IT.
Contradiction is not my middle name.
But. Maybe? It should be.
Picked on a little girl tonight. Insecure little girl.
Made me feel a bit better. Until I pressed send.
People can have it laldy if they want.
Bring it. FUCKING COME ON. Cause me?
I’m a fucking coke addict mate, I don’t feel SHIT.
I don’t get her, I don’t get her but she’s mine, she’s mine and I’m not allowed.
Im sorry Dan.
Almost five days. Almost.
I want… I want my baby, and I want.
I just want.
And you. You say to me you don’t know what you done.
And it makes me think.
Maybe you didn’t do nothing.
Maybe I’m just.
Too far gone.
And you make me doubt myself
And I hate it so so SO much.
Because you did you know. You took my first from me. My one and only. And you didn’t even care enough to remember.
This is so fucked.
You make me feel 21, just of the fucking train from the valleys. Camera still swinging from my neck. The whole wide city and just little me. So so scared. So so hopeful
I fucking wish you wouldn’t.
Dan. Daniel.
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