the last leftover meal
i have a green barette in my hair. i’ve got a green happy face tattooed to myscalp. i;m sick of listening to people complaining but that’s just because i have too much to complain about myself and have no one to complain to. i like chocolate a lot. i’m breaking down.
one day you said everything was just right. i don’t see how it changed over night. one day you said everything was so strong. WELL IT’S NOT.
it’s been wrong all along.
quit fuckin with my shit.
he’s looming over me……. evil eyed pierced as if to accompany the other in tragic overflowing nicety.
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