9-13-15 four days clean
Your phone conversations kill me
Because I overhear everything I never wanted to hear.

And you say you set rules
(You sugarcoated it)
But tell me, what do rules do if I don't follow them?

This family is falling apart
And my real family has fault lines, too and
Suddenly, the anxiety crawls back into my hollowed out lungs
And lingers at the back of my throat,
Begging for my attention.
- (m.m)