I'm not trying to sound so insincere but the postcard that's taped to the freezer reads:
"Wish you were here."
How I wish I could disappear.
I'm not smiling
behind this fake veneer.
I am often interrupted
or completely ignored
but most of all I'm bored.
"I don't know what's left to say about this life I'm willing to leave. "
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