Here is a song I made. music is the only thing worth living for me. Please support me and give it a listen
Down the rabbit hole,
Or inside my head.
They lead to the same place,
Is what I said.
Like watching a dandelion in the breeze,
Or a bubble in the wind.
Following ants on my knees,
Gives me the same sort of grin.
Oh, in a world so big,
To be so small,
Unlimited adventures,
To each and all.
Without maps and lines
To keep them contained.
Or a globe in which
They know they remain.
In an […]
I thought I was better. Until this last month. Everything always crushes you with every pound it has. Everyones fake faces and voices and fake friendships even fake family. I recently started cutting and taking sleeping pills again. Sleep is so much more comforting. Even a nightmare is more peaceful than having to talk to and look anyone in their plastic eyes. I’m back to sleeping 16 hour days and cutting in the shower.
Please listen to my music
Soundcloud.com/virtue_official
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A leaf, a plastic bag, a dandelion seed.
I get stuck a lot of ways, emotionally, financially, mentally. It would be so much easier if I could change and move away from these duldrums I always find myself in. Float away from all this sadness.
A leaf, a plastic bag, a dandelion seed.
All these need is a gust of wind to take them away.
A simple breeze to release them from their stale and stagnant moments.
A simple breeze,
I need a tornado or a hurricane.