Shower apathy
I wonder if I should put conditioner in my hair
I don't think it matters when my soul is drowning
I forgot about my cactus, and the one I've yet to plant
I might have brushed my teeth but the open sob slobber brush left the taste of sad.
theres too much pain to care today.
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