• The end of cute

    I have a friend
    who is so mad
    at the pandemic
    that he went on
    a six-day crack bender
    just to prove it
    “I’ve deleted the numbers
    of all my dealers as well as the
    man who changed my mind”
    he tells me
    His eyes reflect a me
    judging him for him
    and I am
    I have deleted numbers
    deleted apps
    food
    versions of my
    self
    myself
    “Also I saw your
    childhood
    friend on an
    escort
    website
    She’s presenting
    as male again”

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