Monotone verse Feeling nothing This is relapse No stare Nothing No movement This is beyond oppression I need to get away I’m dying This is killing me Really killing me
Twenty years old; Queer; Currently unemployed; Universalist; Hoarder; Single; Full time Zeenster, part time artist and poet/writer. On here you will see me post zine reviews, updates on my zines and other things like that, my drawings and some poetry.
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