She's dead - I'm nobody (with no reason to be here)
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&… end stupidity
I’ve nothing to share but my own disappointment
The futility has painted the walls fluorescent peach
Vile - a colour I would never choose
No way back now - always a pointless exercise
it’s roasted crisp - like a pissheads barbeque
The ashen edges and black coating
a painful contrast to the raw flesh beneath
Close eyes
Another glass
Turn up the heat
I’m done
The meat’s still undercooked
and the achievement is nil
Now, leave me alone
