Feet float to the top of the toy chest

Red scarf unwinds itself from her neck

The Korean pop song unplays on a loop. Tears crawl back up their paths into her eyes

Sadness unfolds itself to blinding anger

The paper's blotchy letters come into focus

The idea leaves her head

Doors unslam. Words claw back into her mouth settling in the fire of her gut

She's having her last fight with me

But I don't know that yet

"I hate you"

Slams back into my mouth

The pink homemade Valentine's card she knocked over leaps from the floor and into place on my desk

She paces backwards swallowing the vomit of no one understands.

No one knows, No one listens, No one cares, No one loves me

I'm Alone

She un-opens my door

I have a sister still.