.a path of thorns and roses.
ignorantworthlessshittynothinginadequateinadequateinadequate
whybotherwhybotherwhyevenbotherdon’tevenbother(we get sick so we can feel better, they keep us sick… i’m still sick, I WANT TO FEEL BETTER)
papa was a rolling stone and mama didn’t roll at all
just another hopeless, helpless, seamless idiot with patriarchal issues
no forward road no backward road no road at all
and no wheels to ignore it with
can’t make your own road if you can’t even hold the goddamn shovel
sniveling, sweating, crying, useless weaklingyou woke up into a nightmare, didn’t you?
(and i can see it everywhere, i feel that there’s no shelter, shelter here)
congratulations, you wrecked up twisted up confused beyond belief shitstain: you won nothing
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Club 27 Has Reached Capacity - F. T. Willz
PoetryEvery poem by F. T. Willz I could find. Some of them are titled by me seeing as they didn't have any titles or dates to use as a chapter name, although every poem is definitely written by F. T. Willz. Enjoy.