Y e s t e r d a y s.full of cupcakes and pills.
living on bathroom floors and
in the arms of a boy who doesn't deserve me.
constantly taking photographs,
and working jobs that don't pay enough
for gas and cigarettes.
i'm wasting away, they say.
i have a plan,
and i intend to keep it that way.
recently i was told i had narcalepsy.
that explains everything.
my doctor says i am the most happiest case
of suicide they have ever seen.
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