part of the love club

she sat, walked, listening to Lorde

relating, not relating

blending in, fading out

smiling, dying

“There’s nothing more I want

Except to be alone”

true? was it true?

she didn’t know.

oh, so tired, spelling ‘are’ as ‘our.’

autocorrect did not correct.

“everything will glow for you.”

all the happy, but she pushed it away,

one step away,

from fading.

 

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