my stomach knots
my hands sweat
everything hurts
but guess what this aint tucson
this is hell
i need all my blankets but grow too hot
this life is too short to spend so much time feeling like death
feeling like at any moment life is going to be ripped away.
and i am confused.
i will be for days.
the day is mine.
to waste
to kill
to savor
to do whatever i please
today i must research climate change
read about the stars
and pray that i survive.
today, the day is mine.
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