Write me a story, a guide on how to pull down the stars. I hate you. Is that so much to ask after everything I’ve done? Write this story now. Why can’t you see perfectly? Why is the ink in red? You said you used your blood. I know you never would, your contagious heartbeat is misbreed. Why did I ever care? I’ll scream to you that I’m not there. Why did I ever try? These wings that grace my arms will help me fly… Now I’ll write you a story, can I write you a guide? A guide on life, a guide on how to breathe. Why can’t you breathe? …These fluorescent lights are nothing but a mask for intelligence. Your screams were overwhelming but they lost all sincerity. The glass was shattered on the ground like our dreams, never to breathe again. Like robots in a shutdown factory we throw are parts on the floor, our paperwork in the fireplace. Evidence we existed is no longer needed. We killed this happy ending, the guide you wrote is no use. I found out how to pull down the stars…

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