When they hurt you so bad you start making arts and crafts, disappearing into the woods and taking your medication
if you open my skull, you'd find the lyrics of this song written in my cerebrum
how it feels when the first note of a house in nebraska plays
the rot is real and it's everywhere
On my communicating with the spirits of deceased excommunicated members of the church era
Got drunk outside a church of a small village and started explaining to three dudes the symbolisms of fruits as forms of love
#ethelcainsummer
"god loves you, but not enough to save you"
there was a fire near the church and it felt very
i m not a revenge person but i WILL post my diss tracks on youtube and the title will be your full name
Tag yourself down below !
Having a crush is NOT for the weak