Once they covet, once they pretend don't exist. Delusion is the new normal. At least that's how it seems. And these shadows cannot carve her. I promise she's gone for the good. But you don't like her if she's happy. And at this point, it's self soothing. And glass breaking in the mortuary as she complains again about complaining again what it means to be misunderstood just cannot be stoic like we think we are. These floors all look the same