{poetry}

there’s a sad girl in hollywood

all the sunshine cannot break her days

her aimlessness is her downfall

another hour feels a year

she looks for comfort, but comes up unfulfilled and hungry

she knows she’s being dramatic but cannot fight the blah

gratitude tries to break but barely breaches the surface

(boredom is a high state of existence)

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