friday thru monday

Notes... or something. Maybe they'll get worked up into a poem along with a bunch of other notes I have, if they do I'll post it here. Stay well.

Green beer bottle shell hatched open in puddle warm rain you won't clear leave my head alone almost a year on. Still care for you don't like being passive/aggressive asshole want to support kills me sometimes but mostly i cope. Night panics nightmares wake-up crying hearing voice in my head (single word or so) more frequent now not sure if i'm well. But i don't get out don't help myself know nobody wish it wasn't like this...