Hungry is squashed into a smaller small box now that I know the hungry of you.

the starvation never ends, shown by skin pulled over ribs and stomachs caved in like waterfalls. it beats into the blood and hazes the brain, earth pressing underneath tiny feet, wrists frail and caught in between the threads of the pockets they steal from. when you have had nothing all your life, even crumbs are worth stealing, chasing away the hunger for another day even if it never truly leaves. 

/AIIIIIII so glad you liked it friend! I love this call and response thing we got goin on, I wanna keep it up uWu 2> 2> 2> three slightly melted icecreams for you it is hot here today/ we now return you to regular transmission

yes anon i find it so much fun ;;; yes ice creams c: 



annabeth and her giant tree best friend thalia because this is totally how it went shut up my word is law


Trusting people is becoming hard

Keeping my grades up is becoming hard

Feeling pretty is becoming hard

Thinking happy thoughts is becoming hard

Doing work is becoming hard

Maintaining a friendship is becoming hard

Doing everything is becoming hard and I don’t like it