The drink and drugs of the unable-to-love (or so they’d like to believe)
The staying awake for the possibility of feeling
The over-sleeping to stop
My dad just laid into me in his usual way, but in front of my nan. I hate how worthless he tells me I am. But I’ve always known he was wrong. But what have I got now to show I’m not? I hate thinking
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