I fall apart then paste it upand I call it artmy face is vacantlike most of the places you’ll find my statements. I’m wasted,most of the time, coastinghopelessly, folding my cards.they call me jerm nine of heartsI march to the beat of my own pulsepacing impulsively, knowingthat every things my fault.Is it manic depression, that is burning a hole inside the soulthat I use as a weapon?
- jerm IX













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ruskidd:

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Snuck in to this spot the other day with my bear Ruskidd. Just typical me. One of the best portraits :3

freighters:

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