I lay in the tub thinkin about life while a wave of anxiety hits me. I’m not sure but I got a weird feeling about tonight and my boyfriends safety. Sirens flash through my mind while the police head to the scene. Fatal. I pull myself together knowing this is only a daydream or mare. I thought writing about this would clear my head but this cloudy head can’t seem to form words so I must paint away my fears.
This is Axiom
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