The nights haunt me.
Every other night is a horror movie, with me trying to be the
final girl to survive in the end.
I wouldn't call them dreams,
but they aren't nightmares either,
They are slightly anxiety inducing,
to make the next morning become a boggy swamp,
with my legs stuck in the mud.
I can't remember the last time I slept naked. With warm sheets and soft blankets, wrapping me in a womb, while the fan blows in my face. I can't remember the last time I slept naked. With him holding
Open for you to boost the same thing. It's okay to be honest with me. I need you to get me, and see if I can find a way to get you.
Diesel gas exists. If the nozzle is a large plate that doesn’t fit in the dishwasher, move pumps. Don’t smoke, it’s not worth it. Put your green crystal pendant somewhere safe. Pick up the phone and a
