Keep your mouth shut, no one wants to know.
Keep your emotions to yourself, no one cares for your feelings.
Keep your eyes away, he doesn’t care for you.
Keep your suffering to yourself, you’re nothing more than an inconvenience.
Keep yourself out of their sight, no one wants to see your unsightly figure.
Keep your throat sealed, no one wants you around.
Keep the ropes along your neck, they’re there for a reason.
Keep the paws away from your horns, it doesn’t matter if they rot.
Keep your tears away from me, I know it’s hard to think in your festered, rotting think pan,
8ut I’m the only one you can rely on.
Don’t make me regret my kindess.
Day 21 of the Guro33 challenge.
Also part of Gamzee week so you get my disjointed, injured clown feelings.
If you don't want to click the link I'll mention my reasoning here.
I was originally dedicating a week to Gamzee after I was sent a dead baby on my Tumblr account, for doing the most evil thing a person could do. Liking Gamzee. But since people are soooo mature enough to not do this to my friends, keep hate off my art and so on - I extend it every single time I see any shit on my art or anything sent to people I'm friendly with.
Might end in August 2030 if we're lucky!
Gamzee in motherfucking everything.