i mean,
What’s so bad about it?
You will have visitors day and night.
Sure sometimes they make you want to kill yourself.
But hey, the “fun” in funeral?
Sure sometimes they come faster than good morning texts from your lover.
But hey, pain could be addictively romantic too.
Room so empty yet so crowded i can’t even get up and move.
Mind so empty yet so heavy i can’t even think.
Heart so whole yet so broken i can’t even function.