(Source: pinkmanjesse)

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I’m wasted, losing time 
I’m a foolish, fragile spine 
I want all that is not mine 
I want him but we’re not right 

In the darkness I will meet my creators 
And they will all agree, that I’m a suffocator 

I should go now quietly
For my bones have found a place
to lie down and sleep
Where all my layers can become reeds
All my limbs can become trees
All my children can become me
What at mess I leave

Oh no

I’m sorry if I smothered you 
I sometimes wish I’d stayed inside
My mother
Never to come out