incoherence and desperation

📷: lyricsnapchat (twitter)

my written works are like lab rats ready for dissection.

you can pry them open and poke around on them and i won’t even complain because i rather am too numb of the formalin and high to feel so much as the prick of your curious, scrutinizing senses. in fact, i would maybe just sit in the silence and watch you while you overanalyze the humongous pile of intestines that represent incoherence and desperation. i might as well feel nothing while i bare my soul, my thoughts and my rawest emotions to the eyes of those who may never understand.


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