Burnt toast! That’s how I knew was sick... parading in a fantasy playing house with my human heart he yells out to me “Ayo you smell that something is burning! Babe you’ve burnt the can that from upstairs”. wrestled reality writhing wrongly regretting every encounter. blamed bae because…allergies attacks aint friends fevers and frankly friend we finna be fouled read reports…yet has stricken me so am numbers new this world. COVID POSITIVE! I stunned by melisma of fear - lungs will weaken unstable I’ll end up on vent truck. Something gnawing at mind like an angered pit… “Am gon die Should go doctors Can’t believe got it too?” Add list of…nevermind. toast Damnit why did decide make Heartbeat high yet frozen time. Send roast burnt…like Hunger replaced hyperboles The worst going happen. just know it I’m psychic. feel body being enveloped saddening. Got notebook pen flood pages records thoughts…and prayers. Day 2…Dammit again. whole loaf left.