last night was prom.

i didn't go.

i arrived home from Atlanta as the flower moon was rising.

i slipped on a little blue dress and scribbled around my eyes with black eyeliner.

i put on dark lipstick and sat on the stairs by myself.

i texted my friend for a cigarette. she didn't answer.

eventually i fell asleep on the sofa watching Phineas and Ferb.

i like to think i won queen.