his death didn’t only bring me back down to earth, it brought me 6ft under with him
in the underworld.
his death didn’t only bring me back down to earth, it brought me 6ft under with him
in the underworld.
“the funniest guy in the room”. Well, can we talk about the abuse? between me and you?
even death doesn’t bring the truth
people still see what they want to see
what they need to see
people still confuse the ‘you’
with the ‘me’
I need to perform self- surgery. Replace my insides so I can handle outside of me.
he said ” you can’t let my death become your identity. I’m setting you free, I’m setting you free”
The end of the world came and went
And this is what’s left