Notes
you have no idea how exhausting it is, living under the weight of that paranoia. part of me had always been convinced that no matter what i did, it was never going to be enough. the alive-again cat would get out of the bag, one way or another. and i was right. so when they sat me down and showed me my own death certificate, told me that i was never leaving that facility, i wasn't really so surprised.
(based off "until there's nothing left to cut" by platoapproved)
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