what's there to see?
a million trees staring at me
would you believe?
they live for me, unwillingly

the leaves have grown back
don't you see?
flowing in the wind;
such a breeze

harsh to the touch 
you splintered my knees

good things were made to hurt
me



demo I wrote last year

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'Till Times Frozen' Album RELEASING ON DECEMBER 1ST🔥🔥🔥🔥

i do dis for fun

@weareniagara
@weareoness

*WARNING LOUD*

creek

mom i’m breaking out ^.

> battle-scarred 
> incomprehensible 
> attracted abstractable concepts

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stomping plastic