i just wanna save me
just me and no one else
i wanna try and be a brave me
and save me from myself
i just wanna love me
just me and no one else
i wanna get to know me
and love that me for myself
i’m just gonna hurt me
just me and no one else
don't need to wait, don't need to see
i could be, so much worse for me
so i’m just gonna hate me
just me and no one else
so easy to be this fucked up me
so easy to hate myself
i just wanna fuck me
just me and no one else
masturbation fornication
i wanna fuck myself
No End
About the Creator
Bren
"It's just a token of my extreme!" - Frank Zappa
"Cause it's all in the heat of the moment It's all in the pain!!!" - Devin Townsend
Centre Stage with the wonderful Heather Hubler
I'm writing it out not acting in doubt!
The Dryads are Calling
They say the forest by Phoenix River sings. Perhaps it is just the wind howling through the leaves, or a particular birdsong. But Percy Fisher knows better; he knows what lies in those woods, and he knows that the forest sings of his demise.
By Leigh Hooperabout 15 hours ago in Fiction
Comments (3)
Now that was intense. Hope you're okay though
Well that was cheery! Excellent writing Brenton. 👍 Hope these feelings aren’t too close to home. 😊
damn it, I felt this