here.
i watch myself disappear.
i am feeling crazier every second that i lay here,
breathing deep.
i force myself not to sleep.
i am telling myself i just need to live through the next week.

mold.
in my lungs.
i have made a bad decision, i'm not telling anyone.
i will suffer the consequence.
i will live through this summer laying in a bed of sickness.

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