skipping on tile floors and singing out loud a smile on my face my head in the clouds bathrobe sleeves soaked with tears the jangle of a pill bottle stuffed rabbit ears lithium salts and jumping for joy will i make a bad decision? whose life will i destroy? will it be my own with the butterfly knife? will i tangle myself up in someone else's life?
just got diagnosed with the same mental disorder as sylvia plath, stay winning! <3