I.. am not feeling well.
But it passes.
I copped a low milligram Xanax from someone and I did not catch the feelings of beauty and awe.
I just hated you.
So I went to sleep,and I woke up feeling the same.
Chemicals yo.
Kem
Ihh.
Calls.
You’re fucking around with your brain, in perpetude.
And I understand it.