The stars no longer revolve around me.
History no longer waits for my verdict.
No one is holding their breath to see what happens to me in the end.
Not even the cats remember my scent.
I'm no longer a narcissist, having fallen out of love with myself.
This mess is the mess that I made and nobody else is going to clean it up but me.
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i really like the last line about saving for a diamond or blowing it all at a casino. it's terrifying how easy it could be to just do one alienated activity and just ___ it all. like swiping a credit card. i guess people do that every day, and that's how the cccompanies win. i am happy you write what i think but don't write.
peace be with you, if you like.
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