𝑏𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐨𝐨 !!

a dog ? you don't need to do all that for me , kenshi - kun .. i'll be fine , i promise . if you need to leave at any point , i won't be mad .

@intellectums !!
            nope!  ill sit right here and wipe your nose,  i can wait for you as long as possible just like a dog!

pffttt .. i'm tempted , but i also want to keep talking to you . plus , i'm sure you'd get bored after a long while . 

/     gonna cry fr but ermm worried !!

⠀— ⠀... ⠀ 03 —      THINGS TO DO 
            ───          it’s not really home, but it’s somewhere warm.   pulling your shirt over your head as the other children around you began to run about,  your eyes watching closely.   in this place the children get picked to go to new homes,  it’s cool to see but ..  hard to stomach when nobody picks you again.  you keep your hands in your pockets,  bite the inside of your mouth,  ignore the overstimulating feelings in your skin.  they told you to stay still, don’t speak, quit making noises and being out of turn.   
            
            ⏝⠀04 —       but maybe.. you are lovable.   maybe people really do love you for you.  sitting across from a lady with a kind smile , she talks to you about your interest and all the things that make you smile and physically express your happiness.   a large smile comes to your face and she laughs,  happy to be in the room with you.  before you knew it..   you were being taken home.  home.  ahhh.  weird word. her hands are gentle as she leads you to your room,  lays you down then tucks you in.  for once, the world feels completely warm.

01 —      BE MEAN TO ME 
            
             ⌒ㅤ        POVERTY.    living everywhere that gave some kind of warmth ,  blisters drag across the ground and dirty fingers cling to the cold hand of a woman’s face that you just couldn’t seem to remember.         /          a cold hand holds a card,  the ones you’ve seen people use when they want to go somewhere…   on a train maybe?  yeah,  looks like a train.     but there’s only one.
            ✦⠀⠀⌢           02 —        your stomach hurts and she’s been gone for a while now ,  yet you stand on the edge of the track and wait.   you keep waiting.  waiting.  coughing into your elbow as the dust blows ,  your lungs start to burn a little more than they used to when you were younger.   back then before your father disappeared,  he told you that your mother hadn’t been the most responsible when you were in her stomach—    you didn’t understand until now.

CONTENT WARNING!!!      this thread includes sensitive topics such as child neglect , child endangerment,  and mental illnesses.  

those guys .. alright , alright -   i'll tutor you today . what do you need help with ?

@intellectums !!
            they all saw me coming and told me no..  they pointed me to you.  soooo help me? please?

/  yayayay

/     ermm confused ‼️‼️

/    please  <3

/     stands

*   pls <3

huh? oh. oh.. okay. we can do that. take your pick.. i don’t mind whichever you choose.

@azuryued !!
            what no!!  you keep one and get my sandwich,  i ate the other half of it so it’s basically sharing!

.. what? you want my snack? you can have both, if you want them so much.. no need to give me anything. here..

/ bro we died so fast