Small Comments - Suffocate for Fuck Sake

Walz with the devil

Crying out, son

These walls gives me comfort

Comfort, cure, joy through thou

If this continues i know

That this is a fact of my own

So.

We are level, several times a day

These walls gives me comfort, comfort

Cure joy through thou

If this continues i know

That this is a fact of my own

Now if you could see all the beauty in here

The lights and

As the time went on, it became strange, especially on the weekends.

She started to throw in small comments and there was a lot of weight and

apparance fixation around me.

So the first thing sh did when we moved was that

she would try to get me to lose weight because she thought I was too big to be

a normal nine-year-old.

Well, i was neither thick nor narrow… a chubby child or

something like that