It’s nothing new being sad
just them 808s settling in.
When I was about 8 years old I used to love playing in the backyard
now you can catch this fucker stuntin’ hard
I keep it lowkey cause I don’t need these pigs tryna drop bars
I saw a bee get upset and sting the fence
bees die when they sting
their guts are ripped from their chest
I been a sad boi since before you could breath
so get the fuck outta here with your sad boi grieve
been a sad boi since birth
but I still fuck shit up
cause as a sad boi I’ve learned
just what I am made of
are what I feel most
once a sad boi always a sad boi
that’s why they call me a ghost.
Look through the moonlight
spread across my wall
as the shape of the window
across the room
I’m numb mostly
don’t want anyone to worry
I’m not okay but that’s okay
I’m enamored by these feelings
and I indulge in the emptiness
so it be I’m content then
dismiss my words as weak
alas! if comes depression
and with it regression
behold my tune so sweet.
Solidified Schedule | 1
Talon | September 2014
Listed in order including duplicates.
Acordian Song | Anonymous Street Performer
Unknown Jazz | Anonymous Street Performers
Abstract. Document. Repeat.
I guess I only care in a survival kind of way.
Love is blindness you
choose to not cure
acceptance of darkness
so simple and pure.
I have my own place with my own internet and right now I need my own laundry detergent but I can’t pull own face away from my own internet.
America will find ways to keep killing Mike Brown over and over again. They did it to Trayvon Martin, and they’ll do it to the next kid, too.
How the fuck would they ever know it’s us if we do it at night in ski masks?
Went to Wyoming for a hot minute last night. Wyoming is butt af.