ℳy nose and my chest are sore, because I wouldn't wake up. But they kept trying &
there's a hospital bracelet around my wrist with my ℓife story,
or at least the stuff that matters.
ℳy eyes are sore. They told me I was ℓucky to be alive, but how the hell does that make me ℓucky? ✞
❝ I am just another body with a flowing circulatory system that pumps ounces of self hatred & sadness. They say the circulatory system helps fight disease but I am my own disease. ❞