I am my own parasite...
I don't need a host to live
it was so much easier.
to just feel miserable cause you could
these days you have to come up with some stupid excuse
like a stomach ache or something,
to take a day off because you just can't face the fucking daylight
cause you're too ashamed of being sad for no "significant" reason.
out of the sky
into the dirt
don't you just hate that?
it's so sad to miss your old self
what is what I need?
what is wrong with me?
what do I think I think?
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