Yet another poem :D Dude, I hate my anxiety meds so muchhhhh. anywayyyy I won't be surprised if this gets taken off or smth. Idk. Anywho, same as always, press or click screen to progress with reading. Hope you enjoy?? haha... I just remembered a memory of my mother "running away" when she was actually in the closet with a g*n and wanting to k!ll herself so I had to get my father to "calm her down" and I witnessed it when I was like... five. How delightful. damned memories... another long paragraph bc why not? Blah blah bloop blip. (no music in this one, srry)
TW: Mention of drugs, mild swearing, mention of addiction
