I am turning my head in rotations.
Hopefully it doesn't twist off.
Actually, i take that back.
Maybe it will.
My eyes are throwing up.
This is what i see.
Nothing is clear, n o t h i n g is clear.
I wish i could stop the boat.
I hate being.
That's so vague, you've realized this already.
Maybe i should stop wasting time.
Those actions you acted out were incorrect.
I am not wasting my time. you are.
Once again, my face is melting.
I can never get these words out of my head.
With every shake i get nothing.
Have you ever wanted to grab a knife,
And cut the words out?
I have never thought of that, Creep.
xoxo
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