i wanted you to worry like you did before but you didn't even notice.
bathrooms have always had a soothing affect.
and i lock myself in mine.
dirty floor.
rocking back and forth.
music that you would call sad and i would call real.
my door is locked and the speaker's loud.
the display screen on my cell phone a dead, dull black.
i wonder if you even think about what's happening.
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