a “he’s dead” kind of day

i’m having a “he’s dead” kind of a day
i turn my head too quickly to the side
and my guts end up on the floor

i roll around in them for awhile
and consider suffocating myself
with my insides

then i decide it’s probably not a good idea
i have to go pick up the boys from camp at 3
anyways

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