your hands were on my hips, your name is on my lips, over over again, like my only prayer

some days I live in fear that I am every fucking thing I hate

how doesn't yongha punch those mfs in the face ? i'd commit a murder if someone laughed at me like that.

the small town of my mind as it was, now a city, wreaking havoc, stretching endless

I feel a sickness for a home I've never been

so scared to live and I'm afraid to die
so am I living or am I just alive ?

if yall were a bit like ava society wouldn't be so fucked up.

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