Bad Things Come In Threes

March 5th, 2025

My eyes hurt from crying
My mind won’t quiet down
The air feels so heavy
My life feels upside down

Diagnosis

March 4th, 2025 

I guess I’m confused
I don’t know what to do
Every thought that I have
Just leads me back to you
Are you the underlying cause
That’s been keeping me sick
Because as nice as you can be
You’re now acting like a prick