Can’t even scream

More than disheartening

I’m a little teapot short and stout

I need to write more often

Also wrote this one in the hospital.

I wrote at a lot at the hospital. There was a patient who’d sing all day. Something about her that I admired.

They didn’t let us have erasers bc we can self harm with them. It made writing annoying.

Anyways Im BACK baby, I was in a hospital for like, a week lmao

Oh we love insecurity don’t we? Last post for a while 👋

This one’s for the broken bitches who never had a childhood

I feel like an old miser who has to learn the true meaning of Christmas before I die of old age and I’m literally a gen z. ba humug

can’t tell if i’m getting better or worse but whatever

For clarification the They is singular

A metaphor as good as any I suppose

actually I just like writing about being feral all the time

A little longer than anticipated. My mom made me hate basically every holiday.

Anyways I was inspired from the commedia del arte bit from that one unraveled video lmaoooo

Grrr!

I hadn’t had the courage to publicly share my work since I was like 14. I think everyone here is pretty brave

did you guys know that depression causes brain damage and can damage memory?