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threeplusfire) wrote2001-12-04 03:29 pm
threeplusfire) wrote2001-12-04 03:29 pm
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Asleep, I kept trying to cover my arms because of the cuts in the dream. When I woke up, there was nothing except for a little blood on my shirt. Perhaps I scratched my face in my sleep. Perhaps I knew it was coming.
Karen didn't pay her rent. I recieved a notice from the office requesting $509 by 6pm, going up each day after. At first, I hoped it was a mistake. Now I know better.
Melynda's rage is icy calm, far scarier in the long run. I am the fiery one, breaking glasses on the balcony to calm myself down. I picked up my prescription and some groceries, forcing myself to be a normal person. Now I'm sitting here wondering if I should continue to be an adult and just start the claims court paperwork, or if I should find her and commence beating her face into the pavement. Right now, right now.
Karen didn't pay her rent. I recieved a notice from the office requesting $509 by 6pm, going up each day after. At first, I hoped it was a mistake. Now I know better.
Melynda's rage is icy calm, far scarier in the long run. I am the fiery one, breaking glasses on the balcony to calm myself down. I picked up my prescription and some groceries, forcing myself to be a normal person. Now I'm sitting here wondering if I should continue to be an adult and just start the claims court paperwork, or if I should find her and commence beating her face into the pavement. Right now, right now.
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