Author’s Note: Been going through a stressful time, this last week of school (DAMMIT, END ALREADY!!), so I just had to write this (nervous laugh).

What’re these voices overlapping in my head?
It’s getting so annoying I wish I were dead.
Always bugging me about work, trouble, and food,
When will they learn I’m just not in the mood?

I hear them coming, I can’t take it anymore.
I hear them enter without knocking on the door
I scream, “God fucking dammit, will you leave me alone?!
I don’t need you around! Just let me be on my own!”

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…oh.

Hi, mom.

Hi, dad.