Jara STREET TEAM

This is where I spend most of my life. There and bed.

I gave you all I could give, Which I know it ain’t much, That spark that I had as a kid, Has seemingly burnt out to dust, I’m about to combust, high on angel dust, lost in lust, it’s not enough, So kill me on camera, make it a snuff, it’s not enough, it’s never enough,

My sleep schedule so fucked up it’s almost back to normal

So I’m finally releasing my FIRST full length record. It’s called Sing Me To Sleep & it’s out March 12th 🌹❤️

Self reflection is important but, You don’t have to hate yourself, Looking at the person in the mirror is important but, Not for 3 hours at a time, Getting sleep is important but, Not for 3 days at a time, Havin wine with friends is lovely but, Not 3 bottles, alone every night

Do you ever just want to scream out Gucci Gucci yeah yeah yeah

There should to be a time machine theme park. U walk in & choose which era to travel; 50’s, 60’s, 70’s, 80’s etc. Filled with actors, cars of the era, like a movie set. Maybe even concerts with like Elvis or Beatles or Prince impersonators. Feel what it was like back then

Valentine’s Day is for chumps. But lowkey kinda wish I was a chump 😔#HappyValentinesDay2021

This is a music video for a song I wrote about panic attacks. If you suffer from anxiety, depression, OCD, this song specifically, is for you ❤️🌹 youtu.be/RCiY8xKhRDc

And she said to me “you’ve got a sadness about you, you know that.. alittle like Kurt Cobain but a lot more like Edward Scissorhands” - Anonymous, Jan 2021

took too much, don’t fall asleep, you could die, but worst of all, you’re gonna waste the high,

How we feel bout wearin suits from now on

I’m not getting high, I’m just getting to the middle, Don’t intend to get loaded, Just drop me off at zero, Ya I’ve been off the alcohol, But that don’t mean I’m sober at all, Just can’t help this feeling, Still crawling out of my skin, It never ends but hey a wins a win

Seems these days everyone’s thinking in black & white, I on the other hand see everything gray, what such strange times, Salts just creeping to the bottom & its taking hold, Everyone STOP talking, you interfere with my fascination of dying & fear of growing old

I do so many drugs, uppers & downers, I just end up right back to the fuckin middle

Everything feels so dark

Like wolves, I can't help but lick my lips at the thought of biting into your skin, & tasting grace, Oh god what I'd give to feel the slightest bit alive again

No constipation hereee, I just like prune juice 🤷🏼‍♀️

If you’re still awake right now alone overthinking about your life, relationships, decisions, your past or your future, I just want you know that you’re not alone because I am too