voice confrontation

I grieve in bursts. I’m the worst and I think you wouldn’t be proud of me lately. Too much liquor. It’s sinful. The only window in the basement is @ the top of the door & I think I hear you knocking with the birds.

I’m alone by default. Default by choice. I will not conceptualize my mind state any other way than to this. You’re reading my mind. Send back your voucher for one free superpower. You’ve earned it. An angel warned me there might be more than one God in the multiverse. I tried to take it in stride but polytheism makes me nervous. How do you please everyone at once?

BTW I’ve|||| just stopped trying.


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