i feel like i trusted patrick bateman and awoke with an axe in the back of my skull
now i'm coming to understand how someone can write about the same person for years
i've always joked about falling in love with a narcissist and bringing them down a tier or two
how ironic that you were the one i was joking with
there's nothing i can say that hasn't been said a million times over by someone else
bring back the days of dropping everything and leaving it all behind together
trains into the suburbs, "same boat, motherfucker"
the bittersweetness is more bitter the second time around
say hello to a new brand of guilty conscience
no more updates for a while, recent events have had me come to realize that every hit of a key is incriminating
signing off, 444anyonebutme
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