i'm a siren.
and not in the "BARELY LEGAL SIREN SUCKS COCK" kinda way.
in the i put on a super cool mask that makes everythink listening to me and following me and trying to love me is a good idea.
then they hit the rocks in their ships of life.
and blow up
and for some reason keep coming back
even after i've smashed their ships to pieces due to my inability to do anything properly.
i don't want to be a siren.
i shouldn't be a siren.
i just want to be loved.
and be able to accept that.
but once again, instability forces me to be alone.
because i push it all away.
i think i'll go vomit and sleep alone.