a purpose

Check ins

the bus

For school to end

free time

My life to get started.

The water to boil

The end of the world

The rain to fall

to let a wound drain

staring at walls

typing

masturbating

Working

working

Trying.

Masturbating

Living

a rain dance

still picking the scabs

there's nothing I can do about it

I'll stay awake half the night waiting

now

Sulk

i'll continue working

Well, I've dealt with it SO far...

Ill cum eventually.

I'll die

I'll do a sun dance

what if it does?