dawn

Or your heart.

Are you afraid of the term?

💜”heart”❤️

Heartless is artless,

shove urine up your ass and you’d fart piss.

(well done)

Thank you…thank you.

Bad words.

Shake off some true crime bullshit..

If you look,and you listen to real monsters..

Your curiosity is quenched and you walk away feeling some kind of odd gratitude.

Glad you’re not like that.

Glad you’re not one of those.

Got your problems, sure.

But not like that.

Not like them.

So you can take that knowledge, and you can walk away knowing that there is some capacity inside of yourself.

For redemption and healthy things and the good stuff.

So..

Dear diary…

“I have no use to do battle with you”

Because I know I’m not like them.

And uh..

Believe in something, believe in nothing,

Doesn’t matter.

At least you’re not that.

(and the soul might be real)

Might be .

I don’t trust the storytellers and therefore I don’t really trust the stories..

But there’s something.

Some kind of magic ✨

I don’t know what that is…

So I’ll just be grateful and I will remember, try to remember,,

(not like them)

Nope.

Not like them.

May Israel Keyes burn forever and ever 👍