death wish

YUCK YUCK YUCK

i scream it

i taste it

its like art written in my nail scratched skin

i thought i could hold on

but today is another day in the days in the books in the years

in the everything

im just too afraid to end it.

you'll see me tomorrow. 

not because I want to

but because i'm afaid of death

yet...

i crave it every single day.

-art