emimf

my family is audio from the phone and pixels on a screen.my two friends are locked with me in a house lease otherwise they would leave.my body is telling me that it hates my mind the world tells me it hates me by not letting me connect yelling at me for not paying attention.i lie in bed at one in the afternoon after buying spray paint from the market spraying leaves gold a rose gold fucking tears rolling down as i drink coffee with a couple who sit down on my table and immediately regret because i’m fucking insane and they don’t understand.i lie in a bush that smells of pine trees it’s the most comforting thing in the world. i want to text...