Heart's A Mess

Why must my head grow so dark? I'm ok, I'm really ok. I can cope. There's nothing even wrong.

I'm safe, I'm warm, I'm healthy and things can only hurt and upset me if I let them.

I'm so fucking fed up. I'm so bored.

I want to see people and I want to see life.

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

I'm going to have another glass of wine and finish the painting I've started. This is temporary and there's nothing really wrong.
 
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