hahaha, I Hate You too.

The middle of his chest
had daggers roasting away
at insides he couldn’t control.
There he sat
hands over the keyboard
practicing the jokes inside his head
and simulating the approval.
Worried about
the laughter that killed him
to not create.
She said “haha”
and this made his day
for a few seconds
until he started
simulating
what was going on beyond the screen.

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