i'm depressed she tells me.
i'm sad.
i'm lonely. i'm disappointed
with life.
i'm thinking about ending it all,
maybe jumping
off a bridge,
or taking a handful of pills
and drinking myself
to death.
she tells me all this while she
spins around
in the room in her new
shoes and a new black dress.
Sunday, November 10, 2019
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