The risky tango between unhappiness and happiness My life is poetry I just breathe and it’s Rimbaud Even suffering can be a journey when you enjoy it Spent a season in hell but I only got a tan I’m good I smile for my dear mama I look exactly like my dad
What’s the use of telling you? I won’t beg for being comforted I hate selling my emotions I’m stingy with happiness Words I hate more than “you pay” is “have strength” Alcohol, people, everything I get drunk easily and have messy endings I get mad easily and ruin the fun Even when it seems like […]
Your cold eyes and words are the spoiler In your every action, I see our end I tell myself it’s not true but I feel the spoiler Should I watch till the end? Or should I leave now? What if there’s a twist?
Tablo) I’m a born hater Dali Van Picasso I’m Velazquez, Millet, el fuckin Greco, It’s my echo, the feel of a VJ, shit You’re all cheap versions of Blo, my imitators and pupils, shit This is how my personality always is Even if there’s no problem, fuck em So I understand why you attack me […]
I’m a little strange these days Sometimes, I zone out I make mistakes that I haven’t made before I passed my stop and went on for a while I didn’t even know I passed it I laugh and talk and have fun with my friends But I don’t remember what we talked about