collab ;3^
mixed media about how I hate winter
color prints
after layering^
I haven't updated in a while
so here r sum sad poems (not sad tho don't worry ;3)
I'm a mouse in a room
faced with stomping feet
the two options for me
to go outside and freeze
or eat mousetrap cheese
I want to die
but I'm afraid
I'd wake up
not too far
from the walls of a womb
a hole in my heart
back skin scarred
a familiar face
an affinity
for feeling shitty
and a wish
the internet
delete me
I feel like a puddle of shit
so I force feelings
inside my thought machine
amounting to a river
to wipe up a river
without your feet
with the convenient things
advertised on television screens
billy mays is dead
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