Bite down. Hard. Bite down to stop the pain. Distract yourself. Picture yourself somewhere else. Don’t think. Don’t think. It’s okay. You’re not here right now. It’s not real. It’s real. Oh god it’s real. Bite down. Break your teeth. Better your teeth than your heart. You can fix your teeth. Bite down. He’s still here. You’re okay. He’s coming home tonight. He’s coming home. He still loves you. No he doesn’t. It’s her. Oh fuck. He’s gone. He’s gone. I don’t care. I don’t need him. Why doesn’t he want me anymore? I want him. I miss him. Bite down. Keep biting. Why is my mouth bleeding? Oh god. Why are my wrists bleeding? What the fuck. I love you.