Life, it continually makes attempts to bury me, but has no idea I am a seed! She has no idea what the fuck I need! I’m a different Breed, an alien amongst a different species. Sit, be still Blackwell, and just fucken BREATHE! I look up from my knees, bruised up and bloody screamin “bitch please”!
I used to say how each night I lay down to die, but I do not think of this to be true anymore, no. It’s more like I am just waiting and enduring…
STay up. Stay human too though.
Are you kind???