No I'm sorry I repeat, its not you, its f
i said
its not you
its F
F
the f girl
∱
NOT YOU
the girl
the fantasy girl
THE F GIRL
I THINK OF HER
IM FUCKED
IVE WORKING TO CRAWL MY SPACE BUT SHE INVADES ME
and nothing has happened.
i just took a shower
why is the end of the world?
WHY DO I LOOK THE SAME AS BEFORE
THE SHITTY HAIRCUT THAT HALVES LIKE O HARE
I HATE IT
I CANT LOOK AT THE MIRROR AGAIN
I USED TO HAVE THE LONG HAIR AND I WAS SMILING THERE
nothing has happened
why am i like this?
nothing has happened
nothing
i just took a shower
CANT YOU SEE THE DREAMS YOU HAVE?
SHE DIDNT CROSS YOU MIND
AND YOU SLOWLY DWELVE INTO HER
SLOWLY BUT SURELY YOU FALL BEWITCHED INTO HER STIMULUS
YOU SHAKE AND DISCONTROL BECAUSE NOW YOU CAN SENSE THE FORCE BY WICH YOU HAVE TO TALK TO HER
THE RESPONSABILITY
THE AUTHORITY
THE SON
YOU ARE BECOMING LIKE THE MAN THAT STARTED THIS BLOG
THE WEAK BROKEN CHILDLESS FAGGOT THAT CRY TO SLEEP AND WAKES UP THINKING OF HER
YOU DON'T EVEN THINK OF HER YOU ONLY SEE HER REFLECTION OF YOUR RETINAS
THE F GIRL IS NOT A PERSON
SHES NOT REAL
fuck
FUCK
i have to dip
BUT THIS THOUGHT IS NOT OVER