✔(half-and-half-creature)

Sunset swigged the last of her drink before throwing it at a nearby wall. Her getting together with this little band she met a couple of days ago wasn’t something she ever planned on but they seemed nice enough. And they appreciated her taste in music. She seemed to grip her head in pain as the beat began. She took a deep breath, and when he time came, she let it all out. 

“GOD, I WANNA CALL YOU MY MOTHER! 
I’M SICK OF DRINKING MY LIFE AWAY! 
I CAN’T REMEMBER ANYTHING! 
THIS ISN’T FUN ANYMORE! 
MY BODY’S GLUED TO THE FLOOR! 
WHEN DID MY KING START LIVING INSIDE A GLASS BOTTLE!?

I’M DYING! I’M DONE LYING TO MYSELF!
IF I’M LIVING,  IT’S INSIDE A HOLLOW SHELL! 
MY STOMACH IS BLEEDING! 
BUT I’M STILL DRINKING!
A HOLE INSIDE ME IS NOW MORE THAN A METAPHOR!”

@half-and-half-creature​