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WHAT WE KNOW

name - will

pronouns - he/ghost/love/val/chip/zir          i am a massive wilbur fan and my kpop bias is felix from skz 

my music taste

wilbur soot / lovejoy / stray kids / los campesinos! / james marriott

"and this is the part where i shut up and let you infest my brain"

BEFORE YOU FOLLOW

join this awesome discord server vvv

https://discord.gg/EDa4RrPkSE

ur mom

discord = wilnonsense

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asexual

abroromantic

before you leave!

melatonin 130 - wilbur soot

The melatonin doesn't work anymore

The Valium just stops the hurt

But not the cortisol

If I can teleport from here

I'll choose the Midway Atoll

Or just the space in between your neck

Where it meets your shoulder

But just this once (but just this once)

I'd like to see the world in three-dimensions

Keep wasting 'til you're shed, we keep it simple

The breathing exercises hurt and don't do fuck-all

He said, "The beta-blockers work, but there's a system

The anxiety's not the cause, it's just a symptom"

But I know you

I'll live with you until our bones grow old

I'll still pick you like a scab or a mole

And I'll pull you into a dive or a stall

Ain't that miserable?

Ain't that miserable?

Ain't that miserable?

Help, why the fuck do I still self-sabotage

When I'm finally happy

Oh, oh

Woo, wa, wa, wa

Oh, hey, hey, yeah, yeah, yeah

So it turns out everyone just hopes to God you're failing

And if you claim that you eat my words

Then take this as a warning

Nothing around here fucking works

We're just flat-out boring

We're all apes with a diary book

And corporate reads your pages

I've just been doing, like, music and stuff

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hello

saline solution - wilbur soot

I think this time I'm dying

I'm not melodramatic

I'm just pragmatic beyond any

Reasoning for thinking I've

Got fucking rabies or something

I think this time I'm dying

I think this time I'm dying

I think I've lost my mind

Blurring the fact and the fiction

Whilst simultaneously fixing

Myself up with a girl named panadol

Bite the tablet, elixir

Disintegrate, mouth's a mixer

I think I've lost my mind

I think I've lost my mind

If I could just break one more night

Maybe I could wake up and feel alright

My optimistically set alarm clock time

Serves only to mock me with flashing lights

I think I've made my choice

I'm a disease playing victim

Slip the fate slip the victory

I think I've made my choice

Sink secluded in hatred

Void the plans friends are making

I think I've found my voice

I'm a leech sucking blood bags

Taste defeat, it's a sandbag

Saline solution

Saline solution to all your

Saline solution

Saline solution to all your

Problems

<3 subspace

<3 ixiem