clock died at a quarter to midnight
my mothers selfish desire to crush me, her paranoia, her hate for me, the alcohol induced murderous lust in her eyes
godspeed with your little feet
tripppin over some senseless begger...
I want to write a book
through my suffering,enlightening moments with drugs,emotional calamities maybe I could feed myself in the near future off of my profits
The sun sets in the east the pulse of my heart rises like yeast
lifes contradictions
yes I may have a bit of a victim mentality but living here isnt safe, im responsible in my drug use, im lazzy and irritant but i try to be good mother take good care of me not like before
friends,no dates,snowflake eyelash mascara,she really is a victim
godspeed with your little feet
tripppin over some senseless begger...
I want to write a book
through my suffering,enlightening moments with drugs,emotional calamities maybe I could feed myself in the near future off of my profits
The sun sets in the east the pulse of my heart rises like yeast
lifes contradictions
yes I may have a bit of a victim mentality but living here isnt safe, im responsible in my drug use, im lazzy and irritant but i try to be good mother take good care of me not like before
friends,no dates,snowflake eyelash mascara,she really is a victim