make sure to tell my friends i won’t be coming home
if you look through my lense you wouldn’t blame my soul
tell me what i’m looking for
im so lost without you
…
i can’t believe it’s time to finally let go
i’m calling the hotline before i set the rope

i hate everything

fuck this song

i dont need rehab lol


lyrics: 
nervously laugh knowing that my life is wraps
Bitch im at ur door better let me in right now
wanna feel heard without screamin real loud, ik i deserve to be somewhere in the dirt
your profile thats where i fuckin lurk
ima chop u up eat like u like big lurch
i make bad decisions so i cry in church
gettin traumatized, dark web where i search
rlly need some opps someone put me on a shirt
man my lifes over ion even wna try
wanna end ur life but they call it suicide
u can hold my hand and we'll die fucking trying

die trying

imsg - okay ft. morgue

trapped

too pussy to pull the trigger

i dont like u i just want ur organs
dont care if they're in place or of regular assortion
would u be kind i would like a donation
exceptional service on several occasians
dont be temperimental ur my only vacation
ur driving me demented over lustful temptations
id drive a defamation of your entire reputation
if you keep depending on your parasocial desperation
if you cry about it sorry maybe thats my true intention
but you only want attention over stupid situations
did i mention how ur ignorant and always in my mentions
the only way id want ur head is if it was decapitation
cause you only ever use it for shit communication
i hope u might admire all my vast determination
while i cut you up to bits and i admire your perfection
it didnt have to be this way u shouldve learned your lesson
now its way past due and you've succumbed to my obsession

this🥴is funnnnn

prod wixxy mp3

i get so lonely in fall
even when ur not here
i wanna talk on the phone
i never had no missed calls
im always up on my own
nobody think bout me
where is my special song?
oh where is my special song?

autumn got me sad as fuck

shooting range cover

lyrics
i look at my face waking up was a mistake
and i check my phone no notis on it today
man fuck my mind cause these thoughts i cannot shake
why am i still alive? when i could die today
why should i go on? i cant enjoy shit
sick of watching everyones fun i dont have solace
hand me a fully loaded gun and give me a clip 
because at this point anything seems better then this

why should i go on

wiredsixteen