I don’t care

eyebag tattoos and bloodshot contacts and tired cigarettes tossed in ashtrays on smoke breaks and exhausting car rides and collapsing conversations and restless silence that bruises and bites and storms that don’t ever actually even rain and sleep that barely exists. i barely exist.

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