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7 days,
7 lines.

(kind of)

based on that prompt.
Complete work of fiction.

Days

Sunday. The kitchen smells like flour. The only day of the week my mother cooks. ever since dads passing.

Monday. School is rough. I get picked on. Bullied.

Tuesday. Spending the day in guidance. All day Being questioned on my morales. Everything I believe in thrown on the floor, like trash.

Wednesday. I stay home. Drink the pain away.

Thursday. Booze and mommy's Zanax. I should feel great.

Friday. It never comes.

Saturday. They play the song. The song I left. To play for me after my death.

Sunday. A new week dawns. And I am gone.

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