fullstack · songwriter
welcome to my small piece of the internet
Fresh marks from the wall, lens, screen, and speakers.
“A grape once called a stranger a friend, so fragile and so brave Baffled as the friend was, a quiet miracle it was A season slipped away like the ghost town in his mind”
a stranger and a grape
“I’ll stay away, Gone to another place, Far away from home,”
belong
If I could choose, I'll be who you want me to be Even if I lose all my identity It's better than crying in the corner
You made me hate my body Eat less, just to fit in the frame Cut my hair more than I could bear
