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Jul 2019
Tired
Always tired
Eyelashes
Sting my eyes
Blinking is a pain
Honestly
Today
Early morning rising
No food
Before a blood draw
It must be good
Or else I'll never leave

At least there's birds today
A dog on the
Front porch
Sprawled out
Like my dreams
Dreams of going somewhere
Anywhere
That this isn't
I have those
To count on
To count up
And swallow
Like the pills
That I took
This morning

It's too early for this ****
I'm getting my blood drawn. I'm sorry if none of this makes sense to anyone but me.
Written by
kain  Non-binary/Haven, ME
(Non-binary/Haven, ME)   
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