My head's gonna detach one of these days and only the skin will keep it dangling ghoulishly for awhiletill a team of doctors rearrange some vitals in order to just chop the head clean off, and everytime i have to go out for stuff i'll have to have a burlap sack over me like the Elephant Man.
Rain rain rain rain rain rain rain rain rain rain rain rain rain rain rain rain rainRainy rainy rain rain rain rain rain Edit: it's washing away the pollen though, which is good for the allergies. And my mom's lilac has gotten huge and has more blooms than it's had in 15 years. (4)
I have really good days, but then I have days like today where I feel like the core of me is missingI'm not sure if I would choose to remain somewhere in between if I had the option though. The ecstatic moments are what I live for.
I enjoy the good days 😊 then there's days I want to beat certain people with a metal baseball bat 😃The rage is part of me. It's always going to be there and I accept that. It's not ever present, but it waits. I definitely don't want to hurt anyone, but the Gods help whoever I need to use self defense against 🙏🏼
