Existence

3 tabs in Ive lost my mind in a stall An ego death to end em all Soul and mind using my body as a shawl Mask my intentions to call more Attention to the short time we have to live in this so called dimension We stand in line pretending to have a purpose of some kind Have something we truly want to do is a concept we strive to make real but it's impossible if we don't understand what reality is But we feel And that's something we can confirm is different What has a tendency to never heal It attaches us to the present And the past what keeps a memory and makes it last Tasks we make have us believing the future is there for us to take Time is X and the place is Y On this graph we are nothing but the product of slope that we learned how to solve on junior high

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When girls do there makeup high AF

The homie melanch0ly-hill

Sleep

Sleep What the fuck Why can I never grasp you Why do I even try to If I applied the effort I do to my life that I do to you I might be someone But I put the effort into you to see someone To feel the grasp of lovers past To blast into space and zip by the starscape To stand outside of the universe and look in Breathing untouched oxygen A dive into my Subconscience might put an end to lifes nonsense Maybe even if it was just for a night Sleep block out this spot light