there’s a body in the lake & the kids are screaming again.

the sun sets but I still live 2 hours from the beach, and the window stays open but the lighter refuses to light. I want to die in a back alley but she says I deserve better than that.

and i guess living is more about learning where to place the blame and less about teaching yourself not to need somewhere in the first place.

-I took out the trash but I had already invited the snakes to dinner || kayla