plugging in plugging out

everytime i try to obey inspiration i end destroying, i hope to see something better if i do something for obligation

ill start to paint again by obligation, at least my parents will help me to get the materials… by the way, this is the first time i paint at school, what the fuck? Just babbling

what can i do when ’'i cant take it no more’'?

Once you throw you on the wishing well, there’s no one to rescue you

I will have the mark of shame in my chest forever proud

i am not compatible with dresses…