Everything bothers me at this point.
It's as if I'm coming down from a natural high.
It's as if all I've been excited for lost its flame,
and now I just want to lay down and pretend I don't know how to dream.
Today, I was absent from the world.
I felt no belonging to anywhere.
Everything I liked about myself hit the floor,
take every mirror away from me.
I'm not even hungry.
And to top it off, I'm home alone right now.
Maybe its what I need.
or maybe its routine that's driving me crazy.
Maybe its everything I want to fix but can't.
I'm hoping maybe it's pms.
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