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I squat in the tub, porcelain cold against my thighs The drain plugged up (Waste not, Want not) pills sloshing in my stomach from one, two, three hours before The fourth time in so many months The camera set up perfectly angled to capture my performance (Let them get an eyeful) The cramps will be painful shockingly so The blood doesn’t bother me anymore I sweat and cringe like they expect It’s much easier in the dark (My eager Fabricators) I grit my teeth, imagining blue eyes a scruffy beard at least I think this one was his Slip proof mat under my feet: I am Janet Leigh (No, you’re a Psycho) the

I will not accept this rebellious behavior. Antihero, hands off the Main Character. She’s happily married to your rival, the Jester. Main Villain/Big Bad, don’t be such a damn pussy. You want the heroes to die in horrible ways. Rebel Queen, could you please be less of a psycho? I do not approve of your new love of slaughter. There will be no more negotiation. Go on, scream as much as you like. I’m the one with the pen. I swear to the Muse, I will pull this brain over.