There’s a clown on my wall
that becomes bigger
and changes it’s weird grin to a big o
I don’t know what to do
There’s a car crash on the side of the road
with a dog wailing in pain
I’m scared to death
my bf keeps telling me to have the lights on
I look out the window
It’s unreal I see nothing
where is my room
I feel white
I can’t help looking
It’s sounds like la llorona
MIS HIJOS MIS HIJOOS!!!!
I can understand her pain
regretting what you do is a daily turmoil
it stopped
I’m going to sleep
while he repeats his favorite Star Wars movie.
The darkness consumes
even when a newborn is coming.
Death changed people.
Not me though
my step dad died
I can’t listen to 80s music anymore.
The true death that did change me was
when I couldn’t write
smut fan fiction
when I couldn’t write
smut fan fiction
that was my way of living
Put your dong in
wait no I lick it so sexy yum yum
plastic skin
Do you like my hairy legs is that your kink
Stop touching my toes that is not mine
I push you onto the bed and ka klunk goes your head
There’s so much blood
Death changed me.
