The Pink Elephant

Counting Down.

Asleep.

..

You are 18.

Stop acting like you are 35.

I can’t eat the bribes my parents cook me for dinner.

Stare at yourself long enough &you’ll disappear.

Disappear into your dreams.

Your fears.

Your darkness.

Light.

It comes around only half the time.

I’m sick of it.

Break out &I’ll film it.

Then tell myself “I can do that”

&end up worrying about what everyone else thinks.

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