MAYBE IF I SURROUNDED MYSELF WITH ACTUAL BAD PEOPLE I’D FEEL LESS LIKE I AM ONE OF THEM by Shy Watson Lyrics

sitting cross-legged on your bed,

i am high as hell

i am bleeding on your sheets

intentionally



meanwhile



a man i’ve never met

beats off to me



if i ignore your texts
please don’t take it personally



my phone went

to bury itself

out back