I was silly to think I could expect anything more. To actually be thrilled about life & love. ha. That's for other people. I'm just a worm.
So I'll set some boundaries, let myself get really fat & ugly, refuse to leave the house. Avoid temptation. Give up and give in. Yep, like a brown recluse spider. Just stay home and put the needs of others before mine.
And I'll stick in my thumb, and pull out a plum, and say "my, what a good girl am I!"
And die with a broken, lonely heart. But I expected that anyway.
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