wrap my veins in foil and stroke the fire in my chest - i'll keep this winter outside and comfortably melt into designer fabrics. hang my fears on a string one by one, dangle them from my neck, and only look up when i want to fall asleep.

doing nothing is always this easy. but getting out of bed before noon...that's a goal worth shooting for. but just 5 more minutes mom.

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