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nobody told me they love me most ardently this morning... whatever
i hate small talks. i wanna talk about love, death, magic, sex, intellect, the meaning of life, your childhood, what keeps you up night, your insecurity and fears.
[whole body so tense you'd think it was a verb form indicating what time an action occurred] yeah i'm fine why
my names sweetie 3000 because the last 2999 sweeties were all destroyed
I need change I need something to change I need change I need something to change I need change I need something to change I need change I need something to change I need change I need something to change
sometimes i kill myself but im fine in the morning
Words by Andrea Gibson
Green onion mantra
Google search: how do I get over a boy band that broke up over 10 years ago
Makenzie Campbell, from a poem featured in "2 a.m. Thoughts," originally published in 2017