ink-stained soul

i'm taking a break, i'm way too fucking stressed for this shit. too many things to fucking juggle. feel free to dm me or anything, i'll probably still check from time to time, but i cannot update anymore. thanks for reading my stuff though, i really appreciate it.

it's been one hell of a day, folks. fuck.

singularity is great, this is fine, i'm fine
          
          
          
           (jk please somebody love me. please)

falling for somebody else after being stuck on somebody for fucking forever is actually refreshing, what the fuck is this normal???

who wants to make a poetry club, cause honestly i'm highkey bored and i've always wanted to make one.

the worst feeling in the world is wanting to feel better so badly that you would compromise one of the few things you had left.

the first two chapters of my project are should be coming out, i'm excited for you guys to read it!

god i wish it wasn't so hard to forget that first love,
          so beautifully new and lost in illusion,
          the most illustrious form of medication for loneliness,
          now the poison that will eat me alive

wow today went from pretty fucking great to pretty fucking depressing reeeeaaal quick.

would've been nice to tell you that i loved you,
          but it would've been a damn shame if i did.
          i'd do better telling that to the cigarette on my nightstand,
          or the familiar steel of the knife in my drawer.
          i know they won't leave for awhile.