I do not like pain, but I do love the exhilaration

I have quite a few number of plushies for a guy

Why I own all these animals, I do not know why

Bless the animals that I did not collect

They would likely die from my neglect

My focus is lost in a world of words that don’t make sense

And the duties I shouldered fearing their consequence

So many wish they had my 20/20 vision sight

I would compromise it if they could see my fright

I’m labeled as no feeling, all surface

Behind the walls, I lost my purpose

It sucks, not understanding myself

Sucked more when I lost my wealth

Chemistry, chemistry… explain to me why a newspaper can block radiation. 

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  1. stumbleawaydontaskwhy said: not again
  2. fruchtemonster said: this is what goat’s milk does to you
  3. henryckman said: you seemed to have enjoyed wte
  4. kryptonite30 posted this