i am angry

i am no longer disappointed.

i am angry.

we are angry.

and if anger won’t save us, it will destroy us.


we are all sick.

sick and tired.

our brains exhausted, confused, angsty, afraid, and addicted

our spirits worse, tortured and wailing

if isolation is to save our bodies, why must it kill our souls?

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