One of my old poems made into a little art video by Pale Goose productions
F*cked up
Pieces of stone, dropping on my body
The cold touch giving me chills
Red meat filthy teeth
a bite through my skin,
Stop, train, go, jump
Don’t wait for me
I dont wanna try anymore
I just wanna be myself
like me
love me
trust me
live for me
please dont hate me