At least I don’t do it like you do it.
Failure magic-no name
No face.
Few close.
Under wraps.
Calm exterior,
(inner universe screaming)
Strong as fuck, but nobody knows.
Nobody knows..
Quiet, quiet hush puppy.
I listened to a true crime story today,so sad.
A black kid,13 but a giant, neighbors and townspeople yelling slurs at him..
He took some LSD, at 13, and he went over to his neighbor’s house and stabbed them all to death.
Then he went home,took a shower and sat on the living room sofa.
Holding the family cat against his chest, letting the purring soothe him.
13…
13:13
13 years old.
His entire life..gone.
In prison he became a worse monster. Fights, attacks, stabbings..
A life gone.
I think,in his heart, he would have rather staying with that cat.
Being a gentle giant.
Feeling the warmth and noticing the tension and release.
Victim of external force.
Things that were out of his fucking control.
Too sad.
He might have been a wizard.
Or a warrior.
Or a king 👑
But that’s not what happened 😔😔
dawn 