#PIERCE MY SKIN NEEDLES TO WORN OUT RAGS THE FOLDS IN MY ARMS THE SICKENING BLACK AND I HAVENT BEEN TAKING MY MEDS
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Let me put on a concert for you Im shfufling my playlists Ok? Okplease enjoy this isofr you I went walkign again went out and forgot to tell any ofmy friends where im going im just drunk the side of the road in a ditch when you find me i wanna go home im sick Theres more whisky then blood in my veins more tar then air in my lungs the strung out call i make burned down the edge of the highway im sorry for askign but please come and take me homei quit talking again i know youre still listenig to see if i sleep or pierce my skin needles to the worn otu rags the folds in my arms the sickening blakc and i havent been takign my meds lock all the cabinets send me to bed cause i know youre still worried im gonna get scared cause im alone again and i dont like the things i see and i havent been taking my meds so lock all the cabinets and send me to bed cause i know youre still worried im gonna get scared again and make my insides clean with your kitchen bleach but ive ksised enough bathroom sinks to make up for the lvoers that Never loved me!!!!!!! and i know my body isjust dirty clothes im tired of washign my handsss god iw anna go home Yay!!!!!!! Ok your gonna liekthis next one Imnot doign anythingg gim not doignajythijng my bodies made of curhsed little stars and im Not doignanythinggg iwanna see the whole worldi WANNA SEETHE WHOLEEE WORLD I DONT KNOWHOW IMGONAN PAY RENTTTT IWANNA SEETHE WHOELW ROD OULDYOU KILL ME JERUSALEM KILL MEEE JERUSALEMMM KILL MEEEE JERUSALEMMMM COME FINDMEEEEE I BETTER ACE THAT INTERVIEWWWW I BETTERACE THAT INTERVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!ISHOUDLT ELLTHEM THAT IMNOT AFRAID TO DIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! IBETTER ACEHAT INTERVIEW!!!_!_!! UH IWORK EBETTER UNDER A DEADLINEEE IWEORK BETTE RUDNER A DEADLINEEEE IPICKAN AGE WHENIM GONAN DISAPEARRRR UNTILTHEN ICAN TRY AGIANNNN JTKL THENICNA TRYAGAINNNNN KILLME NJERUSLAMEMMM K9LLMEJEURSALEMMMM KILLMEEEEE JERUSLAMEMGMMM GOOJ N KILLME!!_!!_111111!!!!!!!!!-!!!!!!!!!!! Yay!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Did you enjoiy!!!!!!!!!
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I went walking again
I'll go out and forget to tell any of my friends where I'm going
I'm just drunk on the side of the road in a ditch when you find me â
I wanna go home, but I'm sick
There's more whiskey than blood in my veins
More tar than air in my lungs
The strung out call I make
Burned down on the edge of the highway
"I'm sorry for asking, but please, come take me home"
I quit talking again
But I know you're still listening to see if I sleep or I pierce my skin
Needles to the worn out rags
The folds in my arms, the sickening black
And I haven't been taking my meds
Lock all the cabinets, send me to bed
'Cause I know you're still worried I'm gonna get scared
'Cause I'm alone again and I don't like the things I see
And I haven't been taking my meds
So lock all the cabinets, and send me to bed
'Cause I know you're still worried I'm gonna get scared again
And make my insides clean with your kitchen bleach
But I've kissed enough bathroom sinks to make up for the lovers that never loved me
And I know my body is just dirty clothes;
I'm tired of washing my hands
God, I wanna go home
Julien Baker, âGo Homeâ from Sprained Ankle
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I went walking again I'll go out and forget to tell any of my friends where I'm going I'm just drunk on the side of the road in a ditch when you find me â I wanna go home, but I'm sick There's more whiskey than blood in my veins More tar than air in my lungs The strung out call I make Burned down on the edge of the highway "I'm sorry for asking, but please, come take me home" I quit talking again But I know you're still listening to see if I sleep or I pierce my skin Needles to the worn out rags The folds in my arms, the sickening black And I haven't been taking my meds Lock all the cabinets, send me to bed Cause I know you're still worried I'm gonna get scared Cause I'm alone again and I don't like the things I see And I haven't been taking my meds So lock all the cabinets, and send me to bed Cause I know you're still worried I'm gonna get scared again And make my insides clean with your kitchen bleach But I've kissed enough bathroom sinks to make up for the lovers that never loved me And I know my body is just dirty clothes; I'm tired of washing my hands God, I wanna go home
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I went walking againâ¨I'll go out and forget to tell any of my friends where I'm goingâ¨I'm just drunk on the side of the road in a ditch when you find me -â¨I wanna go home, but I'm sickâ¨There's more whiskey than blood in my veinsâ¨More tar than air in my lungsâ¨The strung out call I makeâ¨Burned down on the edge of the highwayâ¨"I'm sorry for asking, but please, come take me home"
I quit talking againâ¨But I know you're still listening to see if I sleep or I pierce my skinâ¨Needles to the worn out ragsâ¨The folds in my arms, the sickening blackâ¨And I haven't been taking my medsâ¨Lock all the cabinets, send me to bedâ¨Cause I know you're still worried I'm gonna get scaredâ¨Cause I'm alone again and I don't like the things I see
And I haven't been taking my meds
So lock all the cabinets, and send me to bed
Cause I know you're still worried I'm gonna get scared again
And make my insides clean with your kitchen bleach
But I've kissed enough bathroom sinks to make up for the lovers that never loved me
And I know my body is just dirty clothes;
I'm tired of washing my hands
God, I wanna go home
Julien baker
#not my poetry#go home#bleach#spoken thoughts#excerptsofneverwrittenbooks#excerptfromabookillneverwrite#excerpt from a book i'll never write
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