Pills , Pills.
They quiet the nerves.
They let you whisper to your subconscious.
If you were more of a man
you would know that,
just because you say it
does not make you true.
No matter how many times you say it.
Five hours a day.
Get out.
Start dividing your record albums
Its bullshit.
You have no idea what i know.
You have no idea what i mean.
I'm an unapologetic bitch.
i see.
Do i care.
Kill yourself.
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I see you reading this as if its a monologue from Macbeth. and you're evil Lady Macbeth. standing before your open window, speaking aloud to an empty room. in a very maniacal voice. which leads me to the conlcusion that you should be writing a play.
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