Dumb & lazy in Book Title.
- Feb. 1, 2017, 5:17 a.m.
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Laying down in the dark, eyes open. Can’t tell what the fuck I’ve written. In my bed there’s no head, contrary to what I’ve said, I’m no longer a person. More like a cretin. Dead. Poisoned by the words I’ve eaten. What’s the point to my stupid life? I’m nobody’s pretty wife. Nobody doesn’t even want me. I don’t even want to be. Elliot Smith got it right. Wish I had a bigger knife. Tears choked me up, left me dumb. Nick’d a nerve. Now I’m just numb.
Last updated February 01, 2017
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