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welcome back sammy! it’s 8pm! where yo friends at?
(shalom to you salad)

i don’t know what that was at his house but i’m worried. please wait

i wake up, 8:22 pm
n0body arrived or even sent a dm
the salad is waiting for me to get back to work
i get up from the vomit as the ghosts around me lurk
there’s a packet of shrooms, puddles of mayo
on the walls is stains and peelings, bell peppers with halos
shards of glass, burnt lettuce and a filled up sink
i’ve been passed out for years and i need something to drink

35mgs down in my system
hallucinated and came back a victim
i experienced all he ever did to me again
laying down on the floor with uncle jack in my brain
so throughout my whole past, and my grief, i feel frightened
despite that, i also feel severly enlightened
i know that i must do something about my youth
but all i need is the method to reach the truth

so let’s find it
sudden change inside of me i barely even mind it
whatever is behind it, i need me some advice
i know michael would love to help without thinking twice
concisely * though there always was something off about him and the others
how we always act like we’re brothers
and when they’re all alone, i get scolded unknowingly
cause i make up an impression of a god so annoyingly
and if i can’t talk to them about my past
make them understand me, how the f*ck we gonna last?
no, not even michael truly gets it
as much as he could care he would eventually forget it
go back to talking normal like i was never abused
not to mention all the others, they’ll just act up all confused
now it’s between proving to them that i am still a good person
or somehow finding peace in simply letting it worsen

something in my ego tells me i will need to assert
a little bit a power, so they could see that i’m hurt
the last year and half, went from a soulmate to a mate
so i don’t feel all that bad when we cannot relate
something that i took with me is changes can occur
either for worse, or for the things that you prefer
but most of the time, you gotta act to make ’em
we’ve been so d*mn distant, maybe it’s worth to shake ’em

out the bed so i can wake ’em and i open up discord
they’re all on a game, you can’t tell me with your weak cords
that agonizing trip sword, i sorta see the pattern
you say that i be tripping you so all your flaws flatten?
you couldn’t even try to tell me that you ain’t coming
if you gonna be a nut, i’d rather have sing than humming
rather have you scream all that you think about me to my face
even if it means i’ll have to retolerate that disgrace
don’t be such b*tches, or just don’t be liars
communication is all a relationship desires
and maybe all i need is you to actually reason
switching up on your attitude every month like the seasons
you seasoning yo ego like a marinating chicken
as you’re soaking in the drama my awareness would thicken
because i noticed in my trip that something’s missing
now won’t you listen to my finals lines of the d*mn dissing

5 years ago i found myself in a pickle
with every person that i love getting reaped by god’s sickle
so i coped by taking mushrooms like an immigrant from barnsley
only now i understand your place inside my mind sharply
throughout my trip i only saw my uncle and my family
and yet you never showed up to the nightmare so uncannily
it’s almost like i never even needed your voice
so if you gonna just ignore me now that’s perfectly your choice
hit send

he just sent me a message!
i’m fully convinced now alex. (what the f*ck.) (send the message right now send the message)

- biteisme

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