Fishbowl/Flushed.

Goodbye, you beauty.
I won't forget you for a long time.

Goodbye, my own.
I am ready to lose you any minute, and still I will miss you when you're gone.

Goodbye, dearest.
I hope I never replace you.


I can't help but wonder, what is it like to drown in your own ashes.
I wish you were here.

....FUCK.

that is all.

Illusionary/Tsk

People look like so much fun at a distance.
Then you get up close and there's all this....history.

All of a sudden someone has their own personality instead of the facade.
Foul play, God.
Bad form.

The fall advertisements at my job kept saying semi-apocalyptic things like, "Get them while you still can" and my favorite "Drop Everything." It made me think of how this could be such a corporate mistake to the masses and a sign to those who think for themselves that this was the perfect time to strike.

Fuck your credit report your job your home. Screw it all. Drop everything, your facade, your preconceived notions, your faith, your expectations and just realize, know, that you could be doing better. And then just leave. Let it go. Run from this fake societal bliss you've locked yourself into and go.