I hope you’re having a good time.
I hope you enjoy your new appearance.
I hope it’s working for you.
I’m sure your ego has always been your true best buddy.
I hope you’ve surrounded yourself with individuals that support you and can fake chuckle.
When it gets silent, I pray you don’t realize how alone you are.
I hope you don’t recall anything that happened.
Happened, but people speak about it Enough for me to know you do.
And that everything you’ve done to persuade yourself that you don’t.
You believed you could start afresh,
Mistakes, on the other hand, have a way of clinging to you like dampness in the air.
Do you have problems breathing lately?